After our second daughter was born, Rob got a vasectomy as I had problems taking the pill and we both agreed that two kids were all we’d ever want.A... you’ve probably read in the first two instalments of our story written by Rob, our lives have changed dramatically in the last two months. Rob asked me to fill you in on the details of our story from my perspective.It starts with Rob requiring day surgery on his knee. We live in a small town so the surgery would require driving to a large city. ‘Sanna! I’m so sorry. I couldn’t find my cane. I never put it in the closet. I don’t know what made me do that. I ran into a wall, and now I probably have a goose-egg.’ Solace was speaking so fast, Rosanna thought she might hyperventilate. ‘Slow down, Sol,’ she said softly and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. ‘It’s all right. I’m just glad you’re here. I was starting to worry.’ As Rosanna came closer to her, Solace became aware of a fragrance she had never experienced. It was. .I went over her house one Saturday morning, to watch her k**s, while she focused on paper work. I came over around 9am, bring with me a game they like to play. We played a games, watched tv, and ate lunch. After putting them down for a nap after 1, I checked on Jamie. We talked a bit, noticing her skinny shorts, low cut shirt...including her sexy nake feet. She brought up going for a swim in the pool. I changed, jumped in, and was swimming laps when Jamie came outside. Jamie was sexy with a. There was a bruise onher cheek that instantly explained to me why she wasn’tstruggling, why she wasn’t fighting back. She’d given up.She was resigned to her fate at the hands of theseterrible men.The two other men were standing on the far side of thebed, naked and jeering at my wife’s predicament. Theywere making obscene comments about the soft sexiness ofthe well-defined curves of her voluptuous but trimfigure. The body that had willing and lovingly given mesuch.