But it was neither water nor soap that he was spreading on me; it was a body lotion…“Nice bitch…” He whispered, as he touched my full body wit... his fingers.With the other hand, he submerged my head in the bathtub. I tried to hold my breath as long as I could, but after a while, I could not endure it any more. I gathered all remaining power to get breath again. Finally he tore my head up by the hair. I took a deep breath. "Do you like it, bitch…?Soon his fingers were fondling on my clitoris,. Eventually her snail mail caught up with her habitual global travelling. The wedding invitation came a week ago, along with a sackful of other communiques, so she only got around to opening it the day before yesterday.The invitation, which shook Lizzy out of her self-imposed exile, was to attend and celebrate the marriage of her kid sister Molly to Lizzy’s ex-fiancé, Stephen. Did they both disrespect her so much to add this insult to her tragic tale? She caught the first flight back to London. "I didn't wait for a reply. I pulled Kathy down the three steps that led to the staterooms and into the master. After pulling the bedspread and blanket off the bed, I jumped into the middle. Kathy sat on the edge and fiddled with her fingers, so I reached over and pulled her onto her back."What are you doing?" Kathy asked as I began to run my hands over her boobs and tweak her nipples."I'm getting you ready for Brad. If he doesn't come in here, I'll just have you for myself."Kathy was resting. He stayed behind with my husband. Playing pool down stairs, I decide let me join the boys. My husband seemed tired he said he was calling it a night... David said me too see you tomorrow. When i walked dave to the back & he said...ill be sittin on yiur front porch. My fron has big trees covering... My husband showered we went to bed, had routine sex eith him and whrn heard the drunken snore I knew he was fast asleep i went down stairs in a robe slowly opened the door snd David was there.