Her body bucked and twisted and the straps holding her down bit into her thighs. It seemed to go on for ages until she suddenly flopped and went limp.... Marie smiled at me looking quite proud of herself, which she had every right to be. Together we unstrapped Sherri and laid her gently on the floor. I found a blanket and covered her over. Marie stayed with her while I tidied up the cupboard carefully putting some items aside to be cleaned tomorrow.When I turned back she was still lying where I’d. Not that they weren’t interested in her; Glenn in particular was obviously keen on her, but she never returned his attentions.It wasn’t that she was aloof or snobbish; in fact she was quite the opposite. Maybe because she was a bit older than most of us, she was a bit more mature and thoughtful, and maybe she felt the guys in our group were too young and immature – particularly Glenn – for her. Janelle was similar in many ways to her, at least in her behaviour and outlook; and I couldn’t recall. She could be the perfect housewife. He thought how wonderful it would be to have the little woman waiting for him when he got home from a hard days work. How wrong could he have been?Julie quickly became accustomed to the good life, a life of leisure. For the first time in her life she could have almost anything she wanted. No more delayed gratification for her. She bought a new flashy sports car and quickly found a new class of women friends to hang around with. Jack saw they were new. The doors shut, with the bronze doors reflecting her sexy image. Looking up at the top of the door, Gemma looked around, examining the area as the lift took her to her destination. The doors opened after a short time and Gemma walked out to the floor. It was dead. There was no one around in the corridor or on the landing. ‘What exactly were you expecting? A group of male strippers to worship you?’ She asked herself as she walked to her room. Fishing around in her handbag, she caught her key to.