I sat there trying to sort out my emotions as I kept an eye out for my ravisher. Tremors continued pulsing inside my sex. I could feel that my clitori... was still swollen and ultra sensitive.My boss must have gone out the back way because I didn't see him again, that evening. I felt as if I'd been abandoned. I prayed that he'd be waiting for me outside even if it meant having to debase myself again. He wasn't waiting. It's hard to describe my emotions as I made my way home.My husband was angry,. Just enough for her to smear around and coat her nipples with a slippery sheen. Also, since her period started, I hadn’t been able to fuck her for a few days. I had purposefully stayed away from Suzie Bowen’s house the day before this. I’d wanted to make sure that lust and horniness might grow to actionable levels. And if Mrs. Kaminski was getting turned on from spying my cum on her shed wall, I wanted to make sure she got a load equal to her masturbation fantasies.My cock was still half hard. Carole seemed to enjoy Josie's discomfort and began to tease her while Max sat there seemingly unaware.After we had eaten we all sat down in the living room drinking chatting and listening to music when the subject inevitably turned to the subject of Josie's ex. Josie was a bit surprised when both Carole and Max admitted that they had never liked him and described him as arrogant and selfish. Josie looked a bit crestfallen when Carole suddenly said "Don't worry about it, he's gone now and. .. not that she could see the horizon; it's still dark and wet. Mostly we followed the light on the rear of the submarine conning tower.The German War Machine was gearing up. Germany was sending its maritime might, the Kriegsmarine, out to sea early. The better to be in-place to cause the greatest possible havoc. Waiting until war was declared was a good way to be caught sitting at the dock. Remember Pearl?The rough seas came from somewhere and I was waiting for the causative wind to hit.Wendy.