Quickly the T-shirt came up over her white lace bra and off over her head. Fred stepped in front of Pearl and grabbed her hands. He pulled her to her ...eet and held her up so she wouldn’t fall down. I walked around behind my wife and put my arms around her. Gently I picked her feet off the floor and Fred unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. Fred pulled her jeans down past her thighs. She began to kick her legs in a drunken effort to kick her jeans off. With her feet off the floor her jeans easily. "We tried," Mel said. "But we couldn't get through." I picked up my phone from where it had been lying on my desk. The screen was dark, and wouldn't come to life when I tapped it. The battery! I'd forgotten to charge it last night. I felt like an idiot. "And..." Mel continued, resuming her 'about to ask a favour' tone. "And?" I repeated. "There's just one other thing... I mean, it's not really a big deal. It's just for me, but..." "What is it?" I demanded to know. "Just spit it out." "Do you. More

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