Yvonne shot upstairs and made the bed whilst I sat drinking another wine and pouring Yvonne one as well.Re joining me we sat chatting when Yvonne said... “well could you” “could I what” “make mad passionate love all night” I looked at Yvonne “are you serious” Yvonne nodded her head as she leant over and kissed me softly “well not made love for a while but then never had a complaint when I did”. Holding each other we lay on the sofa, running my hand up her body I could feel her hard nipples, Yvonne. He pulled the screen downquickly when he saw her come in. She thought he looked a bit guilty andwondered what he had been looking at. She squealed when she saw her boxlying on the floor and everything seemed to be there. She went over toBen, wrapped her arms around his neck to give him a hug. "Thank you somuch for getting this for me."He went red as she hugged him. "That's OK, I'm glad it was still there."She sat down opposite him and looked him straight in the eyes. Heshifted uneasily, not. In bed that night she felt the pain from her finger. It was an ordinary pain, an easy pain. Much easier than her other pain. If she concentrated on the easy pain in her finger, then her other pain didn't seem so bad. The easy pain distracted her from the difficult pain. Things didn't feel quite so bleak.June remembered. Whenever the pain got too much, she'd cut herself. Deliberately. She used the easy pain to mask the difficult pain. The easy pain gave her a retreat, almost a safe place,. I shook my head."Hey if you don't want kids who are they to force you?" I said.She laughed and nodded."I have talked to Janus about it, perhaps in a few years." She said."So you really talk to Janus about everything?" I said.She shook her head."Not everything, just important things." She said.I had a pit in my stomach as I watched her watching the children."Coral, I know you have no reason to trust me, but I need to ask you to do something." I said.She looked at me."Whats that Anthony?" She.