I turned away heading out of the bedroom, fully expecting to hear the explosion before I'd even made it halfway down the stairs. But I never did. By t...he time I had reached the bottom I was actually wondering if I was really expected to fetch the wine, let alone another glass. I fumbled around briefly with a fresh bottle of wine, finally pulling out the cork while still waiting for some sort of explosion... anything. But all was quiet, too quiet in fact which was even more nerve-racking and had. He'd only ever needed her. Why did he suddenly need something else? Because of another woman? Had he met someone?Her thoughts were interrupted as Mike parked at the rest stop. Terry looked around and cringed. "Yikes, this place is a dump." Tell me about it. Is it even open?" Laura asked, rolling down her window to see clearer.The building was a small L shape with two vending machines sitting under a metal canopy attached to the small restroom facility. The parking lot needed to be paved and no. She was still thinking as my husband re-entered the room. She looked him up and down, assessing him. She was used to the cream of the crop but right now she just wanted some love. As we sat down for dinner I could tell she was putting in more effort to get him talking and laughing. And I was enjoying seeing them hit it off, knowing he had no idea what was coming. I just needed to find an excuse to get them alone and let Themida do what she wanted. The thought of them fucking was getting me wet.. I'm sorry, but you see I gave you some laxative and asleeping pill in your drink last night. You looked so stressed out and Ifigured it would help you sleep, plus I put a laxative in your drink,because being a nurse I know it's not good for you not to have gone poopfor almost three days, which was most likely due to the stress. So, thepoopy, wet diaper are all my fault, why don't we get you into the bathroomand cleaned up because you really do stink."She helped me out of the crib and into the.