He hadn't ordered her to take it back, although to be fair he hadn't ordered her to do anything since that night; he even hesitated to ask or recommen... that she do something. It was plain that he was as terrified of what had happened as she was.Whatever the cause, the fact was she still woke up every morning in his bed, with either her arms wrapped around him or his around her. It was disconcerting to say the least, but she couldn't decide what bothered her more, not knowing how she got there,. The shame of her feelings poured from her eyes, and dripped through her fingers. Her salty tears ran down her arm. A part of Marilyn then lost hope. She began to understand that her husband was never coming back. Quickly, she smothered those feelings as best she could. She had to hold her head up high. She kissed him on the forehead. ‘I’m sorry, Thomas. I truly am. Please accept my apologies.’ She walked into his bathroom, used only by the adjoining rooms and looked herself over. Smeared. This time when he pushed his tongue into her mouth it was in a more controlled manner. She felt him wrapping his tongue around hers, tasting her mouth. His hands pushed her back against the wall. They slid up to her breasts, softly squeezing them. She could feel the heat from his hands through the thin material of her blouse. His finger almost clawed at her breasts as he squeezed them hard. His kiss growing stronger, harder, more passionate. Krista responded in kind, kissing him back with equal. “Take it slow!” he cried, “The table has started to creak.”“You ignorant little fool,” she shot back, “Only old tables creak.”“Under pressure, all tables do.”“Can’t handle me, eh Dob-Dob-Dobbin?”“Oh, wait –”SLAM!They had heard the slamming of a door, and then the sound of someone climbing up the stairs.“Run! To the back! Behind that rack of old books!” whispered Ms. Rita. Dobbin froze. Joe and Jerry had appeared. The duo kept quiet, and followed the set of footsteps with full.
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