Her husband liked wearing women’s clothes and getting fucked in the ass? Who the hell was this man? This was most certainly not the man she married.... She went between crying, being nauseous and being angry. Julia began to formulate a plan. “So, he likes wearing women’s clothes?” she thought, “I think I’ll have some fun with this.” Toby was anxiously waiting her reply, fearing that the hours that went by with no word from her were her answer. She was probably moving out right now. When her e-mail. Still looking at Enid, she said, slowly, "Yes, that would be one of my desires, should it become possible ... either in wedlock or outside it."She continued keeping her eyes on Enid. Enid relaxed slightly, and a smile came to her face. She spoke to Jeannette. "Yes, that might be a possibility, my dear."Tom had not observed this exchange, having all his attention on the matter of control of Rehome News. He had decided that a chat with the Governor, as the representative of the Colony, might be. . about growing up with Lucy as the girl-next-door; playing together in the fifties, and dating as the fifties became the sixties. She giggled as I told her how totally uncoordinated I was on the dance-floor, whether it was jiving, disco or ballroom. I talked about listening to Radio Caroline (anchored just outside the twelve-mile-limit, off Felixstowe, and broadcasting pop music) How the government tried to stop people listening by broadcasting a jamming signal, but eventually had to give in. ”Anne looks up with red, tear-filled eyes and says, “I don’t know what happened, but he’s gone.”Carrie smiles at her friend and slips across to room to take a seat next to her. “You did what you needed to do.”“What do you mean?” Anne asks, feeling very, very confused.Carrie answers her friend by laying her down onto the bed and kisses her. She is met by Anne’s hesitant lips, but as she pushes on Anne is soon responding by kisses her back fully. Soon the kiss leads to strokes from the both of.