She frowned. She was still married. Wasn't she? It was hard to think and besides, it didn't matter. She came again. John nodded toward her window and ...she turned her head. Two men in the next car were staring at her, eyes wide. She smiled and threw her head back, rubbing herself harder. She loved it when men watched. The light changed and John turned the corner and onto the sidestreet. It was Maple. Belle used to live here. Roger still did. Belle recognized the houses and stopped rubbing. ”“Can’t it be repaired?”“No,” Dave says. “That’s why I sold it to him.”“Ah.”“He didn’t realise for a bit, because I sold it to him in February. A few months later, he’s got bookings for kids’ parties and that. He gets the thing out, and it sort of looks like the shadow of a sponge, only made of rubber. I’d spent the money by then of course. We hadn’t had a holiday in years and the kids were getting up-tight about it, and… Well… Silly really.”“How much have you paid?”“Oh, I’ve paid him back, bit. I knock on the door and sue answers the door in just her sexy red bra and gstring damn her body was hot she tells me to go upstairs to shower in her room she wants to watch me clean my self so im in the shower and she follows my in a sits on the floor and watches me undress and climb in the shower its getting steamy so i wipe the mist from the glass there she is her legs wide open rubbing her shaved pussy im getting stiff at this point so i climb out of her shower and graba towel and start. She used the example to illustrate how she’d ‘sandbagged’ him without laying a foundation for what she really wanted to say.Several in the class pointed out how the term confrontation suggested a battle, and hence unhappiness. After some debate about terminology, the class went off to think about better and more harmonious terminology.The two-hour class ended on time and the students mostly scattered to the wind, many returning to campus where they lived and had classes towards their.