. and now, the roommate she had come to adore, being so disrespectful to her..."Stop your goddamn crying," Amy spat out. "Have you been a bad girl? Yo... want me to spank you when we get home?" What ... what did you say?" Sarah blubbered. "Why are you being so meal to me?" Have you been a bad girl?" Amy repeated herself calmly. "Have you been bad, you cunt bitch?"Sarah, still weeping, stared out of the passenger side window. She felt a sudden eroticism in their conversation."Yes, I've been bad,". Your spending was out of control; we owed it to everyone to stop you before you ruined the company." Oh really Jackie, and whose bed were you in when he told you that eh? Was it my bed or did you go to his place?"She looked at the floor and passed across an envelope. I opened it to find a solicitors letter telling me that my dear wife had filed a petition for divorce citing irreconcilable differences. "I won't take you to the cleaners Geoff, you've been a good husband but it isn't working. "Just as I expected. You like attention." Looking at him with a serious expression, she asked "what are we going to do'? Alex stammered something about borrowing a robe or towel.Nancy strode to the nearby closet and produced a towel. She said "Alex, I want you to take off those ridiculous underpants. They don't even cover you, and they're all wet." "Besides," she added with a twinkle in her eye, noting his rising erection, "I really want to know more about you." Alex was shocked and found. I was about as shocked as a girl could be. He was so different than any young man that I had dated previously--it was really refreshing. Even after several dates, his routine was the same, and I finally threw my arms around him and kissed him at the close of our fourth date. We were happy and content to enjoy each others company and neither felt the need or desire to engage in the premarital sex that seemed to be pervasive on campus.Scott proposed to me on the back porch of my parent's home one.