Neither of us were allowed a handphone until we graduated from high school and our access to the internet was always strictly monitored. Consequently,...pornographic imagery was not something that I was familiar with at all. You can imagine my surprise and fascination when I saw pictures of men and women, not just naked - even that was mindblowing enough! - but also doing things with each other; things that seemed to be related to 'reproduction' and 'intercourse' but beyond my imagination or. Not that it was all bad times, though. We had long periods, years in fact, when things were really good, and I had my wife and two great k**s to come home to, and when the bad times came, I just accepted that this was how life worked.Those two girls were great. They rarely gave us any grief, and they made our married life so much better. They became very close to me, and often when Lyndall and I argued, they would take my side, not that I needed backup from two young k**s, but it just shows the. My rubber bloomers made a loud rustling sound every step I took. Rachel laughed softly and whispered in my ear. "Shush."The woman Suzy had asked about was sitting in a large booth, surrounded on either side by two ravishing young Oriental girls dressed in skintight black latex. Each time Anna, who I rightly judged was the 40-something leather-clad woman, leaned over and said something, one or the other would laugh loudly. Anna was so preoccupied with her two paramours, she never noticed us. After a trip to the campus cafeteria, where he ate alone, James headed to his last class, Composition. He had an easier time staying awake in this class, partially because he needed to focus on the paper he was peer-reviewing, but mostly because of his professor, Dr. Sharp. What a fox. Katherine Sharp was an auburn-haired goddess with a killer body, and James struggled to keep his eyes on his paper and off her long legs. Eventually class wrapped up and James went to the library to study for a.