And my anchor was now gone, leaving me adrift.I had tried so hard to make it work. I'd seen other young couples crumble beneath the expectations of th...ir futures, and I'd tried really hard to keep my own expectations in check. Sure, I wanted marriage and kids and the whole "dream"; but I didn't push that on Dawn. I recognized that she wanted to have her "fun" in the aftermath of her relationship with Ryan. I recognized that she was still young and had a lot of things she still wanted to do. My wife and I were more than secure, and looked forward to another go atlife. We figured out what we would need to start over and have a "nestegg, and left that to our new selves, and left the balance to our familiesand such charities and we had agreed upon.We discussed changing ethnicities, but realized that with our ratherproper mannerisms, it wouldn't have fit and would have been insulting topeople who were born to that ethnicity.So that left us as a couple of people from northern European. I closed my eyes, surprised to find that there is, indeed, a higher level of embarrassment. I attained it in that moment. I moaned as his fingers reached between my ass cheeks and he pulled the rubber plug out of me. But then I breathed a loud sigh of relief. It's so good to be rid of that awful butt plug! It seems like it has been inside of me for hours!He cleaned the area between my butt cheeks and then he straightened up and cleaned the plug as though he does this sort of thing for his. Was money ... old money, of course she knew the day’s exchange. 1.78au a pound. Or ... the other conversion... 58 cents.“A year?”She flushed ... I recognised the symptoms ... took her arm ... and directed her halting steps to a chair. A sturdy chair. We made it.“Alice?”Alice had been watching. She was on the spot with a cold, damp towel and a glass of tepid water.“Hi ... I’m Alice,” Alice said. “I’m Abbie’s sister.” She noticed ‘that’ look. “I grew up with Abby ... she’s the only sister I’ve.