Adam’s questions were weird, innocent and exciting. The more I told him about my affairs, the more we got excited. I also spiced things up by exagge...ating my experiences a little. I told him how once a man fucked me in the woods, and another man watched us. However, nobody watched me fucking in the woods; I said it just to excite Adam. That night, I told many of my sexual experiences to him while he was lying next to me in the bed and playing with my boobs. “What about you? Tell me some of. "We didn't have much to say to each other after that. We just held each other, wondering what we would do now. No clothes, no identification, no place to live. What next?We must have sat in the ambulance for a half-hour before an attendant stepped inside and told us we were going to St. Joseph's Hospital for an examination. Their main concern was smoke inhalation. As we pulled away, I could see that the fire was out or at least under control, but the back half of the house was gone. It was. I couldn’t help myself. It was several weeks ago that I’d first stumbled on that BDSM site, and ever since then I’d not stopped looking at it. Again and again I’d half thought of registering and leaving some sort of message on the Forum pages, but goodness, I was a married woman, respectable, and not at all like that.I felt so lustful. Yes, I’ll do it.My finger hesitated over the ‘submit’ link, but then I clicked it.I sat there for a brief moment before then leaving a single line on the forum. " You want me to say Islam is worse. I don't know as there is much of a difference." Yeah, right. Which is why Muslim women flock to the US and freedom, and the only way you can get a woman out of the Hope in Zion church is to arrest her and drag her away."She looked down and away. "It's for their own good." Oh yeah, like you'd react well if someone dragged you away from your family, your friends -- your children -- telling you 'It's for your own good.' Whereas if you went to a fundamentalist.