There was only a half dozen. All of them ofhim and all taken within the week by Miss. Norman. He glanced at thefirst one which was of him on his fir...t day in the shop. Under it wastyped, "This uniform is just so cute." Perry didn't bother to look atthe others and closed the folder. Looking at his screen noticed a number of folders. Each one was tagged"1950's" along with "fashion," "makeup," "hairstyles," "housewives," and"women." Tears of frustration flowed down his cheeks as he opened. She in turn washed me, and was equally as kind at lathering up my tool and stroking it clean before rinsing the foamy suds from it. We dried off and returned to the bedroom area, sat on the side of the bed and drank a glass of wine. I watched her as I drank, and wanted to give her the fantasy she wanted fulfilled. Time was pressing, so asked her to finish her glass and get on all fours in the middle of the bed, which she did eagerly, knowing what was about to happen. I walked to the dresser and. The teardrops mingled with the water on his face. There was no point in holding back now. Fear. Love. Grief. Guilt. All these years, he had thought that he was immune to this kind of crap. He’d prided himself on being the master of his feelings, displaying excellent control in every aspect. It had been so easy to laugh off the woes of those gripped by emotions – he’d made good on every opportunity to mock these poor people. Other than anger, which was his default setting anyway – he only felt. ”“In the circumstances that is generous but I know that even if we made it stick it would cost both of us too much. Are you going to stay with him?”“Most certainly not, I am going to get as much as I can from him and join my daughter in the Bahamas if I can. I don’t suppose you are attracted to women?”“I have never tried. Are you propositioning me?”“Oh yes, it’s not just revenge seducing my husband’s ex-lover I am very bi and have fancied you since we first met. Up to now I have behaved myself,.