The driver opens the door to me and takes my hand, guiding me to thedoor. As I open the door he informs me that Sir has insisted he makessure I get sa...fely to my flat, so he follows me into the hall and up thestairs. As I open the door I turn towards him, not knowing quite how Ishould go about offering him a "tip." I don't need to. As I go in hefollows and pushes me against the wall. Pushing the coat off myshoulders he looks over my body. The coat is now behind me, held in thecrooks of my arms:. She had nothing to calm her stomach this time; she’d left her Diet Coke in Gunther’s car, and not thought to grab a bottle from the fridge. Distractedly, she wondered if she had drunk any of the sodas in the refrigerator twice. Requiring more logic skills and concentration than she currently possessed, Rebecca chased the question away with a wave of her hand. Thank God the nausea was only moderate coming back.On her feet, Rebecca limped to the console and stared at the controls. She had no idea. Then all bets were off. That would be years from that moment. The only reason for the out of town trip was to anticipate a knee jerk reaction. Being lost for a while would give everyone time for cooler heads to win the murder argument. At least it was what I hoped would happen.“Whats the emergency,” Thia asked, “Didn’t you watch the news today?” I asked in return.“I haven’t had time. Why?” she asked.“I poked the bear, and it is likely to be dangerous around town for a day or two, while the bad. " "Promise we'll do it again, Dot, promise!" She pleaded with me and again hugged and kissed me. "Yes, sweetie, we will." Then I whispered, "You can come and spend the night with me and Ted. I promise you'll love it." "Oooooh, I heard that!" said Jan. She was laying on her side watching us, her head resting on her elbow, slowly rubbing her pussy with her free hand. Later that afternoon my husband Ted came in the door with the usual, "Sweetheart! I'm home!" "Hi Ted, I'm in the kitchen." He came.