Whenyou're not at work I expect you to be in a bra as well."Tom nodded. What choice did he have?"That means," Jen continued. "When you get home from w...rk the firstthing you do is change your clothes. I want you in girl underwear andwhatever skirt or dress you choose."Oh Jeez. Tom had naturally assumed he'd wear the bra beneath his shirt.He hadn't realized she meant for him to dress completely as a girl!"I... I can't wear my shirt over the bra?" We call them blouses, Tom," Jen corrected. "Of. Just four days of churning out rounds." I can grind," Tess said."Sure you can." Two under par, for each of four rounds. That ought to do it." Sure that would do it, Tess, but grinders don't set goals like that, for individual rounds." What are you talking about?" She seemed a little upset with me for contradicting her."Par is 72 here. Supposing, first day out in the qualifying tournament, you shoot par." I can do better than par on this rinky-dink course," she said."Yes -- you can -- but it. At least I don't think she does. I've hinted around about exploring some alternative sex and role playing on several occasions, but she's shown absolutely no interest. I find her reluctance towards variation a little difficult to understand and accept, because Terri is multi-orgasmic and fully enjoys sex.Nevertheless, our 12 year marriage has been problematic. But that's old hat. Lately, what's bothering me most is my growing suspicion that she may be seeing someone else. Our frequent arguments. "Amma, it appears as if you have something so startling to say that even you are hesitating. Come on, out with it as long as it is not more details of your sex life." Well, it is this. Do you masturbate?" What a question. Of course I do." What or rather whom do you think of while doing that?" Why do you want to know that? The one thing that a woman can call her own even in the most repressive cultures is her fantasies." Is father the object?" I must confess that the question rattled me. I did.