The following morning she noticed that the cunt brine had stopped discharging and after an hour in front of the fan she was ready, with the help of th...e concierge, to get a taxi and present herself before the Judge in Chambers. By midday she was mincing her way up the stairs of the local office for the Ministry of Sexual Affairs, but to her chagrin on reaching the second floor all the Judges’ Chambers showed red lights, she was forced to take a seat and wait, she kept her legs apart to ensure a. ”“But….but…what about you and Steve…l mean.”“He loves me more now than ever Annie, and l love him, we’ve talked about doing all sorts of things, l know he’d love to shag you, he’d love to shag Jenny.”“And you’d love to shag Harry l suppose?” Ann replied.“Well I’d prefer it if he shagged me,” Julia giggled, “we should get together, have a party, fuck the lockdown Annie, let’s have some fun.”“I don’t think l’m ready for that,” Ann smiled.“Rubbish Annie,” Julia replied, “don’t try analysing. The two round patches covering her nipples must have been glued on. They barely covered her areolas. The little white triangle between her legs must have been glued there too because when she turned around there was nothing at all in the back, except for the most impressive woman in the world.My wife is no slouch for a thirty-year-old but I married her nine years ago when Trudy was just nine years old. At thirty-six I couldn’t help but wonder if I had made a mistake and married the wrong girl.I. During the car ride up, she had sat inthe cargo area of the station wagon, since it was the only place in thecar where she could stretch her legs out fully. Anne had protested onlyfeebly, but relented when she noted exactly how long the ride would be. Reaching the far side of the pool, James flipped her legs overher head to push off. The increase in speed and the shift in directionwas fun, and she shifted to a rapid paced freestyle. Arm over arm sheswam for a few meters, before dipping her head.