They had fucked each other's spouses, without condoms, although Ken said he came inside Steph accidentally.Steph had told her that Dave had had a vase...tomy! He was safe!Later that week, Jennifer visited Stephanie and Dave. She got Dave alone and asked him about the vasectomy -- Ken was considering one, she covered -- when did he have his? A week or so before New Years, Dave told her.Jennifer later asked Stephanie about her period. No problems, Steph replied. She had been worried about Ken. .., thanks for cooking. But we got a job to take care. And after that a surprise for you. Come on, let’s get to the car.”We went to the car, and started driving.“So, why would you be carrying a gun? And what move was that, barging in like that? Are you a policeman or something?”“Well, first I own a gun for safety, and second no I’m not a policeman. I just really liked my time in the army.”We reached the destination, an old junkyard. We drove between the broken down cars and reached to a covered. Each subtle movement revealing further contour lines: from the pale alabaster of her skin graduating to sharper, aching colours, developing in monochrome detail, marking the intense change in altitude of foothills, valleys and hills. Her purpose is indistinct, but she’s hungry.Sugar isn’t enough.It needs to be specific, but she can’t put her finger on what, exactly, she needs to consume to silence her screaming brain.Delicate, sheer black knickers, accentuating the outrageous provocation of her. You know, break the silence?’ He gave me a nervous chuckle as I rolled my eyes and stood up, walking away. ‘Silence is golden. Now shut the fuck up.’ Even with my coldness, the fool came back for more. He came to my bed every single night for more, despite my cruel teasing and sheer coldness. I loved this power. I marveled at it. As he walked into the room that night wearing nothing but his boxer shorts, I sat quietly on the bed in my see-through lace lingerie, unimpressed. ‘Back for more, I.