4. I was to never wear a pair of pants or even shorts. My husbandfelt that a traditional woman was to always be in skirts and hosiery, sostockings or...pantyhose were now a daily thing. I had asked if I couldbe in a traditional role, not expecting this much. 5. I was not to seekemployment outside of the house, with the exception of local charitywork, of which I was required to be part of monthly. 6. While notrequired to service my husband sexually it was expected that I wouldproject. OK?"Tara laughed, "If and when huh? So you think there might be an 'if' or 'a when'?"Now it was Jack's turn to blush. Tara enjoyed watching him squirm seeing how uncomfortable he was right now. She leaned close to him and whispered into his ear. "I hope some day there is an 'if or when'."The evening sped by and soon it was time to take Tara home. As they sat in the car in front of her house, he asked her, "Where do we go from here? I want to see you again ... tomorrow?" They compared schedules. On the day of travel I flew from Skavsta to Stanstead, and while I waited I went shopping, suddenly I wanted to buy a pair of large netted stockings, the idea was making me horny, what with the excitement of meeting her again and the picture painted to her husband about my sexual behaviorism, I suspected we were going to have fun.In the shop I served by a young woman, very pretty and petite, who confessed to admiring Swedish woman and their lifestyle, she was very attentive and pleasant,. First he touched his lips to her bruise, then her forehead, then the tip of her nose and finally her lips. He leant back and looked at her."More?" Mmm."This time his lips lingered longer and more firmly on hers. He sat back again letting his hands drop to take hers."When your face heals we're going to need to practise that a lot more."Her eyes were shining with happiness and she nodded vigorously. "Lots and lots." It's pretty new to you, isn't it?" Completely." That was said totally seriously.