Their reaction to her flirting was her assurance of her femininity and attractiveness. I didn’t think too much about it though and enjoyed taking he... out to show her off. I guess it was my ego thing. Before we were married we had discussed what was allowed and what wasn’t in a relationship. She had been raised in a family that strove to incorporate religious values into family relationships and she indicated that she wanted the same values in her marriage. She wanted children, as I did, and we. She’d spent a long time just soaking, enjoying the warmth, the quiet solitude. The spray of the water made noise of course, but that sound blocked all others, and the longer she stayed in there, the more her mind focused on the white noise of the running water, and she felt such peaceful solitude.Max walked in, his cock up and rampant, and nodded at her “Good, you are done. Nothing like a freshly washed slut” he said, patting her bare backside as he went to stand by the toilet. “Fuck! I’ll. Mickey thought she looked relieved.“The truth is, I’m 66 years old, and somehow I changed and this young girl who was badly hurt needed a dress,” she said as if recounting a movie plot. “Those two men would have killed her if that young gentleman hadn’t stopped them, I’m sure.”“Did you see what happened?” Mickey asked.“No. I saw them grab her and drag her out,” she said. “They came in here like they belonged here.”“Detective, go down on Miss Williams and give her a proper orgasm,” Mickey said. When done, you show me again, asking me to check to make sure it’s all done. Yes, as I run my fingers over your smoothness, I can tell it’s as good as it gets. Lovely! Now, time to get dressed, as it’s not long before 7:00 pm, and Rhett is due. You put on that new outfit, the black body stocking with the cutouts for the boobs and crotch. You’ve teamed this with a black, almost cupless bustier. It looks amazing. Hair freshly done and wavy, lovely red lipstick, you are gorgeous. As you sip on a.