They went on a simple picnic lunch date to the park. She was working so they didn’t have much time but it was perfect, complete with a blanket on th... ground, fruit, sandwiches and sweet tea. They talked in more complex about their lives and what lead them each to the paths where they are today but they made sure not to cross any marital lines other than lightly touching each other’s arms while talking. They even talked Jesus a little because the intriguing gentleman knew that Jesus plays a huge. How many other guys do you know that could be confused for you?’ ‘Ok, Carrie, you’ve been a great help. I have one more favor to ask of you. Is there any way that you could give us Ellie’s address or phone number?’ ‘Her phone’s disconnected. I tried calling her right after I heard she had quit, but there was a message saying the number was no longer in service.’ ‘How about her address then?’ Carrie told them and then gave them her number. ‘Could you guys call me if you figure anything out? That. The past four weeks had been like a nightmare. She remembered the face of the ambulance driver when he'd been called that evening; their embarrassing story of a sex game gone wrong. She was so ashamed; the hospital A&E nurses applying jelly and tugging, their faces saying a thousand words. But she couldn't tell them the truth instead she had just laid there red faced. Now she had her disgraced mother still tutting to herself a month later. She'd not spoken to her husband for three weeks, made. ” I nod some more, my heart racing as I wonder what’s coming next, am I going to get a real show?!“So would that be ok Graham?” I can only nod, my face beetroot red as She uncrosses and crosses again, making my eyes flicker and then glaze over again. I simply can’t stop looking, whatever I do. I’m a compulsive masturbator and voyeur, and when I see this much girlie loveliness, I’m helpless, unable to do anything but just look. And there’s a worrying leaking below. I daren’t do it in front of.