I have to admit we ran some risk as they had to agree before seeing their future partners. We could dislike each other when we met. But the desire to ...try something new was stronger than fear and we chose the place to meet. The next day Pamela and I were going to my apartment where our spouses: Alice and Michael, were waiting for us. They had to meet each other without our help. Michael worked very close to my place and had arrived earlier than we did. To tell you the truth I wouldn’t mind if. "I'm not breaking the law," she replied instinctively and he shook his head."Actually love, you are. So I can arrest you now, or..."Grace groaned. She knew what he wanted and she knew she wouldn't be getting paid for it. "Or I let you fuck me," Grace finished for him, and the officer smiled. He started getting undressed.Grace watched him, his hairy big belly and stained briefs. "Hey love, you need to get those off," he taunted her and she sighed, kicking off her shorts and top with ease.. Then eventually a car screeched away and my father came back into the house. His mouth was swollen and he had a gash above his eye -- the man had beaten him up. My mother ran to attend to him as I cried and pleaded for an explanation.That evening we ate dinner in silence as my father's face swelled up further and his eyes turned blue and black. After dinner my father went out, pushing my mother away as she tried to prevent him from leaving. With a sigh my mother sat me down and explained. Whydon't you let me give you a makeover, your not that unattractive, a bit ofmake up do something with your hair and you'll never know you could evenget a date," he said with a cruel smile plastered on those red lips.I wanted to smash his face in but I just stood there as he finished hismake-up then turned and walked out of the toilet.Watching him go I went over and rant eh warm water tap then washed myface, trying to hide the tears.I walked out of the toilet and joined the school and walked.