Finally, her legs were garnished in a pair of thigh-high black stockings which fitted comfortably into a pair of dazzling red leather heeled shoes. I ...eemed to stop breathing as I stood there watching her put her hands on the door frame as she looked into the living room obviously talking to someone. After a few moments she began to sway her hips from side to side causing the cheeks of her arse to rub the thong together between them. As I watched, hypnotized by her curvaceous movements, I had. I was delivering a message to him. That's all I was doing. How adults live, is no business of his or of anyone else. My sister wives would have killed him, but I found him first. Let it be a lesson, to him and everyone else. While we may not have some piece of paper that says we are legally married, but in our minds where we choose our life, and in our hearts where it matters, we are. Neither the government, nor anyone else, will ever break us up. Now, I should go," replied Amber as she opened. It was unusual for him to overrule the vote, but he could order a second vote if he considered the selected nun to be incapable, perhaps because of extremely advanced years, of bearing the burdens of running a convent.When it was Sister Lucia's turn in the confessional to make her choice, she asked the Monsignor, "Is it your duty to convey what is said here faithfully to His Eminence?" Of course, Sister, that is my sacred duty." And will you do that, no matter what the message?" Yes, Sister, I. It hurt to think of losing her, but she had reminded me to live again.For our last weekend together, she made sure that we went out and about, keeping ourselves busy. We went dancing and hiking. We had picnics and visited all the tourist spots she had missed. She said goodbye to Lauren, and made Lauren promise to keep an eye on me. "I'm leaving you in good hands. She loves you more than you realize," Saya told me. "A woman's intuition."I filed that away, not really listening. I was too consumed.