The nude lovers lay still. ‘She is asleep,’ he thought, with his arms curled protectively around her. The moments passed with her deep sighs and p...eaceful stillness. The quiet movements became more deep and long. He gently slid from her and covered her slumbering body with the throw that had been hanging on the rail. He quietly slipped into the kitchen nude and vulnerable, and utterly happy. He began to rummage about the cupboards and refrigerator, trying to save the abandoned feast he had. I sat back and listened to the sales pitch."Let me show you this fine piece of white ass just dying to be used by you bulls."MG then pushed Jacqui more to the front of the stage and standing behind her reached around and held up Jacqui's tits to show them off. She then had her turn around while she gave her ass a few playful swats before telling her to bend over, spread her legs to show off, "... your ready and willing cunt".MG stood to one side and Deke then climbed onto the stage and began. Well, not quite. Anyway, there I was, bending over the washer, sorting some dirty clothes. The windows were open to a beautiful Saturday morning, admitting the sound of neighborhood birds chirping about how good their lives were. The sound made my face and neck warm, as I thought that I too had a good life, a good fucking life, emphasis on the next to last word; Artie at night, Ernie after work before my husband got home, and Michael on Sunday afternoons and whenever else we could manage it.... " That I, ..., that I, ...," I froze unable to say anything."Tell me Martin." I'm ashamed that I like wearing these pajamas and that I like feelingpretty. I mean I wanted to wear them as soon as I saw them, but then Iwas also ashamed of myself. And then I was ashamed of the fact that Itook advantage of your kindness in even saying that you didn't mind ifI wore them. I felt like I was being dishonest, and you've been so goodto me and you don't deserve to be treated like this." Martin! Enough of.