Janet gasped, giggled, and drew her knee up to protect the sensitive spot, exactly what Sherri wanted.When Janet's leg rose up, Sherri snaked her hand...around to the inside of her thigh, then gently pushed, rotating the hip outward, exposing Janet's damp crotch. Then she let her hand glide up the smooth thigh until it made contact with the fabric shielding Janet's cunt from direct contact. Sherri began stroking the object of her desire through the sheer material. Before long, she could feed. After that day v started to talk more freely. One day while we were talking in night (her hubby was on night duty) she said to me that these days everyone says that she looks happier than usual. She said that this change has come into her life since she is talking to me. I said thanks to her and asked why she use to b unhappy usually. She kept quite for some time when i repeated my question then she said in faint voice that actually she has been married for 16 yrs now. Also her hubby is sooo. Well, it's been pretty neat what's happened." Thank you, Chad," the counsellor said. "That's very good to hear." But you think I should ... I should have sex with them?" Emily asked."I'm not saying that," the counsellor said quickly. "What I'm saying is that if you believe that is what's necessary to get you to feel 'equal' with your husband, you have special permission. Let me ask you: would you like to have sex with these boys?" I don't know what I think right now," Emily moaned. "I'm so. ‘I’m sorry,’ she mumbled, ‘I was just tired and needed a nap.’ She immediately got up from her desk and stumbling, walked out of the classroom. She was dimly aware of Mr Deering starting to help her, but being held back by Beth. When she got home, her thoughts were a little clearer. She had forgotten that she needed to talk to Mr Deering about her grade in his class. Dammit. She thought about turning around and going back to talk to him, but she felt so muddled. It would just have to wait.