Madison got one of her colleagues to do the therapy pro-bono. After several sessions it became apparent that I had bottled up all of my emotions– go...d or bad– and had to learn how to release them. We did trust-building, safe-zone creation, safe body touching, and all sorts of other approaches that are supposed to help someone open up, but nothing worked. I even– on doctor’s orders– binge watched a whole weekend full of sad, sappy movies hoping that something would get me to cry.“If only you. There was only one light on in the room. Controlling an urge to jump into the bed and hide under the covers, Barbara came to the side of the bed closest to Steve, stood up straight and put her shoulders back.“Master, may I share your bed tonight?” she asked softly. “My body is clean and sweet-smelling,” she added, “and it’s quite supple. I can mold mine to yours to try to keep you warm, sir. It’s expected to be a very cold night tonight.”When he just pulled back the covers on her side, she ran. And...” She moved her hand to her chest. No pain.Arnie slammed his fist down on the dashboard. “This isn’t fucking funny, Weezie! I loved Sue.”Past tense, she noticed. She took a breath. “Calm your shit, goober. It’s me.”His face went slack. That was exactly what Sue would say to him when he got intense. “...Sue?”She nodded.“How...? Why...?” He was looking her up and down, confused.She looked back at the back seat again. “My chest...it hurt so bad. Then...oh, suddenly I was feeling fine. I saw. When I arrived home, my horny wife was waiting for me dressed in a sexy red nylon cat suit, with an open crotch and red high heels.I wanted to fuck there in the middle of the living room; but Ana stopped me, telling she was going to tell me everything about last night…I could remember Edward had picked my wife up before dinner. The elegant black man was in a suit without a tie. Anita wore a short black skirt, a sheer white blouse and a matching white bra and a tiny black thong underneath. She.