I tried to stop, honestly I did, butit just didn't seem like that big of a deal to me.Eventually I stood up, and without saying anything I walked into... Sarah'sroom and pulled a couple of pictures out of one of my albums beforereturning to the kitchen. I placed the pictures on the table next to himbefore sitting back down."That should take him down a peg or two," I told Austin.He picked up the pictures and looked through them for a minute. Then anevil grin spread across his face that had me. He scared the hell out of me when I saw him in looking into the window." Karla said"What else is going to happen?" I asked feeling as if I was trapped into a situation with no escape possible.While thinking I switched the baby to my other breast. I never saw a happier baby. She was always smiling after she was given a dry diaper and fed. She was happy and healthy. I guess that I was happy too. I found peacefulness, no tranquility in my new role as a nursing mother, although my nipples did hurt. "I'm sorry" I said weakly. She looked up at me, smiling sadly. "Do not be sorry for me, James. I was one of the lucky ones. My husband loves me very much. He is very good to me. And he is faithful and loves our children with all his heart. He is a good man." There followed a long silence. Finally she spoke again. "But........." she said letting the silence speak volumes for her. "Though I have tried as hard as I can" she said with obvious effort of will "I cannot love him. I do. My mouth filled with the musk of her womanhood, my nostrils with the perfume of her excitement. Her cries started to rise even higher in pitch and then Jake joined the chorus, howling along with her cries of passion. It didn't last long, however, because she came with a rush of passion, thrusting her hips and clamping my hand between her thighs as waves of delight coursed through her.She slid off the chair and turned around. I raised my skirt and moved my knees until my raging prick was aligned.