With an erection, I tried to keep my distance but they closed the gap and pressed their crotch right up against my rod. The movements of the dance wer... exaggerated by the girls to the point that they were literally dry-humping with me.As the dance progressed I caught sight of the football team captain and two of his buddies watching every move we made. It was obvious that they were not at all happy that 'their girls' were not paying attention to them, but to me instead. I danced with 'my girls'. It was marked by singular impatience.John didn't like Sophie. She was mean, and always seemed put upon — especially when it came to doing anything for John, despite it being her job.The child had much preferred Mrs Cawsway, the nanny before Sophie, but she had disappeared without any warning one day."Just up and went", was how his mother put it.John had spied her from his bedroom, just before dawn once morning, battling with her suitcase, and putting herself and all her belongings into the. She handed me her purse and turned to Bill who led her to the dance floor. My stomach was doing flip flops and I thought, there goes my marriage. I knew what was going to happen and I knew I wasn't prepared to forgive it. How could she? I sure as hell didn't want a wife I had to worry about cheating on me.I walked slowly to my car, hoping she would have the sense not to throw away our ten years together for a quick fuck, no matter how smooth the guy was.As I pulled up under the covered drive in. Martha and Mary pulled the cart loaded with our supplies and that would be used for an ambulance if we needed one when we returned.We moved as fast as we could, but kept in mind the necessity for stealth, so we spend three days on the trail. We arrived at the landing site without seeing anything to worry us, so we had no idea what to expect when we arrived. We would have been shocked out of our pants if we had been wearing any—both Sue and Julia were wearing ankle shackles and a collar around.