‘Are you okay? You seem more worn out than Caitlin,’ Jessica observed. Claire smiled. ‘I’m fine,’ Claire said, putting a diaper on the infa...nt before wrapping the baby in a towel. ‘Have you decided on names yet?’ Claire wanted to know, turning towards Jake and Caitlin. ‘Damon Matthew for a boy and Danielle Evelyn for a girl,’ Jake answered for Caitlin. Claire smiled. ‘Great names. Here’s your daughter,’ Claire said. Jake grinned as Claire slid the new baby into Caitlin’s waiting arms. Jessica. This time her tongue darted in-between my lips as herhand made its way up my thigh and started to caress my groin. ?Thesetrousers make your arse look so fuckable, sweetie,? she added. Then,just as I was hoping this was never going to stop, Becky pulled away,looked at me and bit her lip and announced, ?I?d better get ready forbed then.? This was her cue to pick up her case, take it into thebathroom and lock the door behind her.I stood motionless for a few seconds, apparently still pinned to. Eventually I started feeling that I no longer had any rights to my own body. That was both scary and fantastic. And the frustration continued. In the last few months, I settled down a bit and started coming to grips more with my situation. I got better at handling the frustration, better and not letting it get in the way of my enjoyment of pleasures sexual and otherwise. Perhaps knowing that most of my "sentence" had passed helped. The last month she removed the key from its hiding place and. It's been slow and there is still a long way to go in ourconsensus, but eventually we're going to make this world into somethingit should be. Something just for everyone." The fact is I owed it to you. My Bronze Age husband got offended oversomething you said while you were in the middle of a crisis. He gotoffended and tried to wreak your life because of it and I won't letthat happen to a good man even if it pisses him off when he finds outthings aren't going to be like he thinks they are going.