" I said slightly sarcastic. "Sure you would.." he answered right back, clicking off his flashlight and crawling out from under the counter. "You get ...ff on it, torturing me.." He paused. As he stood up I could still see a look of defeat across his face. "And sometimes I think you have ulterior motives." He said packing up his toolbox and heading for the garage door. Still disappointed in his weekend, my husband stomped off like a little boy who didn't get his way. "Well I did get you to fix. Incredibly the pain had gone and I was riding on a wave of lust and pleasure, completely at his mercy. I moved my hips and body in time with his thrusts, enjoying the feel of being totally possessed. I couldn't move more if I'd wanted to but he had me now and was using my body for his own pleasure and it felt great.I was rolling in ecstacy as he pounded my arse, licked me, bit me and slapped my butt cheeks. God it felt so good and it didn't look like ending any time soon. This man had real. From the front, only their faces are different.Joe waved me over when I stepped upon the stage. “Your Levi Lady was here for a minute. She’s gone to the main entrance to meet her two guests for the night. She said to tell you, they’re planning on staying the night.”“Thanks Joe ... Hey, take a look at what’s coming up the steps now.”“JERRY! I still say you need to Hang a Shingle! You have created a three-part perfect Masterpiece this time. Give this crowd a show to remember this night. They’ll. There was a strange feeling inside her, in her heart. It was hope.They had stayed up talking late into the night. Jennifer had told her mother everything. About how she'd always felt like a girl. About how she used to sneak into Rosemary's room to try on her clothes. About how she didn't fit in with the boys at school. And they had cried some more and hugged each other.Tomorrow being Saturday, Jennifer and her mother were going to go shopping. Rosemary had promised to go through her wardrobe.