Then I quietly told her my name.She nodded, swallowed and said, "Thank you. I'm Margaret F-. My step-father did this." She turned to me, grabbed my sh...oulders, buried her head on my chest and sobbed. I patted her lean back and tried to ignore the feel of her bare body against mine."Why?" I asked, lifting her chin and wiping tears from her cheeks, admiring her beauty. She had the fine features of a well-bred child.She shook her head. "He sold me. And the man that bought me, a gambler, he used me,. She took the loofa off of the shelf and filled it with water. Turning her back to the faucet and removing herself from the rush of the shower, she squeezed the loofa first all over her face and into her open mouth. Next, she drenched the loofa again, this time with the intention to drip water over her clit. The stream felt warm and she invited its touch as it engulfed her sensitive area. She felt naughty that water and such seemly limited simulation could tip her over the edge…and the thought. Susan is always talking the talk on Facebook, now she is going to walk the walk." Susan, you can put your hands down." Jack removes the panties from Susan's mouth and gives them to Karen."Thank you, Sir." Susan puts her hands down but does not cover her breasts or her private parts."How do you feel about this post, Susan?" Humiliated, but I deserve it just as Karen said." The post is up, Jack." Very good thank you, Karen." Susan, we need to address and remove your public hair. Depending on the. If she came down with a renewed sense of "I'm gonna get you for this motherfucker" I know I still had a wife and she was up for the fight.I know that sounds crazy to all of you, but you have to know that if someone quits fighting for something then that person no longer cares. I wanted a wife who wanted to fight, for herself, for me and for our marriage. But instead she sat across from me at the kitchen table looking down at her feet.I knew I had to get her involved again. So I got up and.