" Oh," he said, "I hadn't thought through all the ramifications of my new position." So, the offer still stands." I will take you up on it. You will b... a trusted senior counselor as long as you are here. In the future when you visit, you will be accorded the due respect of a visiting Elder from another village, if we had another village." I blushed.He continued, "I think that I will continue to hold meetings here for the most part where people can see what is being done and hear the discussions. I also think you'd like the feel of being touched through them. Go on, wear them for me. You'll be wearing a skirt anyway, what difference does it make what I want you to wear underneath it. It'll be our little secret, it'll be fun!"When she put it like that, I supposed it didn't make any difference. I could hardly be more embarrassed wearing panties no-one could see than a skirt that everyone could see. "Okay then," I agreed, "if you really want me to. But don't tell anyone, it's bad enough. ‘You are weak.’ She kissed me on the lips and said, ‘But together, we can be strong.’ Yet, over the many years we were together, she passed every test of strength that I gave her, the same ones that I had failed. She was right. I was wrong. Compared to her, there was no comparison, I was the weak one and she was the strong one. I was the dumb one and she was the smart one. She possessed the strength of character that stood her strong against temptation. My character was weak and I succumbed to. She got surprised about finding me there; she was pretty sure the stalker could be a man instead of another woman.She recognized me and smiled; but she kept the distance from me.I winked an eye on her and continued my way…Ten minutes later, I found her alone, picking up some sexy outfits at the lingerie store section. I got behind and whispered in her ear:“Let’s go inside the changing room; we will be alone there…”Miriam said anything I could not hear, but, as I rubbed again her nice round.