"He was, but we might have a problem," said Nancy."Problem?" I asked feeling a little dread."Yes, Gwen's tubes are tied. You can't knock her up. But y...ou might have just managed it with me. I was pretty sure I was in a safe period the other day, but it's a little close to me being fertile now," she finally admitted."Hell, I never thought of that," said Gwen. "God alone knows why." I can arrange to get you to a chemist for some morning-after pills," I said cautiously."No David. It's a risk, but. They made me feel so sexy, this new excitement, I felt confident with it. I then found I gorgeous blonde wig in the next package, it must have been £60 at least, it felt so real and attached really well to my own hair. I then found the make up and proceeded to lay on my foundation, blusher, heavy black eyeliner & mascara and a really slutty pink lip gloss, just like i'd seen my sister do hundreds of times before, then the big hoop clip on earings next just poking out of the blonde wig. Big. I knew it was wrong and perhaps he would become furious, but there was nothing more I could do to hold on. He pushed me away, turned around and grabbed both my wrists. My arms twisted, he took a single step backwards and I lost my balance. If not for his firm grip holding me, I would have fallen in the rain and muddy sidewalk. He let go of one wrist, so I could support myself by placing my free hand on the ground.I lifted my head a little, looking up to him?. ‘Please’, I pleaded, ‘please’. My. Her silence made me feel concerned.“So, how was it?” I broke the silence with caution.She lifted her face slowly to me. I felt like she needed an effort to be able to look into my eyes. “How was it, huh?” she repeated my question. I guess her feelings were turning into anger against me. “How was it?” she repeated once again, turning her face back to her legs. Suddenly, she lifted her short skirt and put her legs on display. She turned her leg a little and I saw the pink marks at her thigh. It.