normality
In order to maintain an appearance of "normality", my Sister-in-Law was prepared to pay any price:-
1) As a Schooleaver, nobody would employ her. She got the Job as the Personal Assistant (Sexual Gratifier) of the Area Manager of a large, National Company. Continually shagged at work, she took in a record player to drown out the noise. How many of his Clients did she perform for, to enable his "Sales Figures" to get him promoted ? Desperate to marry in case of "accidents", she 3 years later wed an equally unwanted, tiny-cocked, Technical Nerd.
2) Soon made "reundant", they were unable to pay their Mortgage. She was then called down-town to the Office, where she was shagged regularly, untill an "inheritance" enabled them to Pay-Up and move on, swiftly cancelling their Land Line to deny the Big Cocked Pervert any access.
3) When, after a few years, most sources of Income dried-up, their newer Mortgage was foreclosed. Renting a smaller house, she was then shagged by her Landlord (and mates ?) when Hubby became very ill and "benefits" didn't cover expenses. Desperate, they contacted their Original Mortgagee. He was agog for regular, unimpeded Sex of any and every perversion. So she was "traded-in" as his Concubine. Hubby was then confined to the back bedroom of their newer property, while she used her Part-Time Job as an excuse to remain totally sexually available. Sadly, Hubby died after hospitalisation. Within 3 days of his Funeral she'd a new hair-do and nails polished, and was being shagged stupid by her Bull, who had been denied access to her body due to the necessity of "normalising" her Family Contacts during the painful death of her children's father. Their Sexual Adventure lasted almost 40 years.
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