I knew my husband would be paying his bill, but I might get him to fix a plumbing problem I had personally, right between my legs.I kept an eye on him... and was prepared for when he finished covering the trench and had completed his work. Then he started to take his tools to his vehicle and my heart skipped a beat. I was waiting and watching. Maybe he was not going to come in for the coffee as I had planned.I was ready for him to make the last trip and as he did so I sang out,” Don’t forget your. "I would be happy to buy or even pay to borrow a weapon if it is required."The Judges conferred a moment, then with a several short glances up to where Tomas was sitting, finally decided that if one of the heavily armed and armored contestants wished to loan her a weapon, that they would allow it.Not surprisingly, that although having taunted her up to this time with images of how badly they would beat her in the Arena, none of the other contestants volunteered a weapon.The Judges shrugged and. I did not even know her name. Shewas wearing a beautiful dress and singing lightly to herself. As Ilooked upon her, I knew at that moment that I wanted to be just likeher. Free to wear beautiful things. Free of anxiety and suffering.Carefree and singing. Beautiful. I closed my eyes and wished andprayed.I wished upon a star. I wished upon everything I could think of. Iprayed to God. I prayed and wished. I wished to be a girl. I wished tobe a part of that wonderful species that loved, cared, was. That is until Ann screams out, "fuck me harder Nick."Now I had a name to go along with the dick."When are you going to leave that pencil dick of a husband?" he said in a mocking tone; but Ann was in a world all her own.I'd gone from total disgust to now hatred for Nick. "Payback is a bitch Nick and I'm going to make damm sure you get yours," I whispered to myself.Nick was now pulling his dick completely out and shoving it to the hilt at every stroke. I noticed he was starting to lube up the.