=*=Those trifling bitches! They evidently made Joey exercise right before thisweek's visit, and it really wore him out. We tried going a second time b...the was just too exhausted to get it all the way up. I think it bothered himmore than he'd say, because I swear he had tears in his eyes when I told himit was okay, that we'd make up for it next time.Today I told Joey about my visit to the gynecologist - I've discontinued mybirth control and started on fertility treatments. I was afraid he'd. I was in the restroom washing up after lunch when a group of kids walked in. Like any other time I tensed up but they went about their business or so I thought because before I could react some come up from behind me and slammed my face into the mirror. He brought his face close to my ear and said “sinner.” That was the last thing they said too. I’ve seen the kid around school but didn’t know his name and when I tried to scream for help he jerked my hair and threw me to the ground. Then him and. We had the umbrella tilted back so we could see the fireworks so it was covering the gap between the chairs and had the blanket across out laps. We made small talk about the day, the fireworks display, the weather etc. Another few minutes past and I slide my hand onto my MIL's left thigh. She gave me a look that said "What the fuck do you think your doing." But I proceeded to squeeze her thigh and move my hand slowly up and down her leg from where her panty line would be if she had worn any. Intrigued I asked about the show and Mike and Barbara told me that some people like to be watched so they leave the bedroom door open others allow you to join in. The games room was for exhibitionists and the two spare rooms upstairs were for private swinging. And I was asked if I would like to go see for myself. I didn’t need to be asked twice so Mike and Barbara took me on the guided tour first it was the bedrooms. I was relieved to see that Joan was not there. We then went to the games room.