Because i know exactly how boring it gets waiting for someone as i have been through this many times!!Me: what do you mean many time?She: my mom also ...sed to go out when i went to tuitions when i was in school and mostly i used to find my home locked when i returned.Me: so how did you pass your time then?She kept quiet and opened the door with her keys and looked at me and winked. I could not understand why she winked.Me: what happened? Did i just ask something wrong?She: no nothing. You might. He will probably die but he will still be my slave. You can save part of yourself and I will try to make you happy or you can be the same as Uula. Choose now."It took a moment but she said, "I will try. There are many spells within my shield that have not been removed. I know they are there but I do not remember putting them in place. I can only think that my master put them there for his own reasons."I said, "That sounds like a dangerous place for you and for me. From Uula's memory I know how. She could have every single in my wallet. Every large bill and credit card, too. Hell, take my truck baby, here are the keys... We made eye contact. Her head cocked to one side, like a puppy does when it hears a squeak. She smiled a hauntingly familiar smile. "Katie..." I thought for a second, then common sense took over. No way in hell that was my Katie. No diet regimen, no plastic surgeon could have peeled nearly two decades off my ex-wife. The more I watched her, the more differences I. The shift was short, barely covering the panties, and she knew if she bent in the slightest, or an errant breeze caught her, it wouldn't even do that. It was also extremely tight up top and had a low cut neckline, showing off her breasts to good effect.Danica rarely wore clothing when she was home alone. She hated the feeling of being constricted. After being naked and on display for so long, though, it felt good to be covered, and the silk felt incredible against her skin.Danica just barely.