Then, as usual, I thought of Tina and again felt the pain. The pain of her betrayal, the pain of our separation and divorce, the pain of missing her. ...I was over her, I was over her, ' I said to myself. 'It's over, get used to that, ' I berated myself. I sat in my easy chair that night until well past midnight. I was absolutely bewildered. Was I 'over' Tina? If not, was the longing and the pain diminishing? What about Jackie? Was she starting to get under my skin, was I developing 'feelings'. When I wanted to pee, I simply had to go. With no excuses I desperately ran behind a tree and fiddled frantically with my leggings and the poppers of my body. I almost ripped my tights and knickers as the first drops started to spit from my bladder. With a gasp of relief, I squatted down as the golden liquid spurted from my uthrea and splashed into the lake. I caught Margaret smiling as she watched my antics and I self-consciously tried to cover my vulnerable nudity.As I crouched helplessly. More

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