....I had by now moved up into the second year and it was summer although the day in question was one of those days where it was wet,I had gone to PE ...and presented my Sick note, please could David be excused from PE on the grounds he has sprained his ankle and the Dr sayshe has torn the ligaments and needs to rest it, The PE Tutor said well as it is raining You and Martin can stay here in the changing rooms,I will leave a key here on the hookk but the door needs to be locked for security, if. Paul, my husband, says the infamous statistic about how often men think about sex is true. If anything he thinks it's an understatement, but that may just be Paul assuming that everyone is as sexcentric as he is. What i find curious is that there is no comparable statistic for women. Anyone who assumes that women spend most of their time thinking about what's to be done in the office or the kitchen is just plain wrong. In my case, very wrong.There are three of us sitting round a boardroom table. My tits were almost bursting inside the lacey bra.As we walked into the club, I jokingly made the remark to my loving Victor that I was hoping at least I could find there one straight male who could dance with me.He laughed, saying that all odds were against me for sure... The place was dimly lit and the music was playing loud. My beloved hubby followed me into the dance floor; but soon I excused myself and started to walk around the place, swaying to the music and playfully glancing at some. Elizabeth ran to Raif and began hurriedly telling him the story of how God had given them a son. The longer she talked, the faster and louder her voice became. Raif had to make her stop and start over, she was talking so fast and sobbing so hard her body was heaving as she tried to breathe and talk.He first thought she said the baby had fallen from the sky.The three men walked closer to hear her story, the Sioux squaws were looking at the baby boy and at each other with wonder and questions of.