I never paid much attention to the way Josh dressed at night but did finally notice that he no longer wore a pajama shirt. Only his pajama pants. I'll...admit I did like looking at his physic and the firmness of his body. We usually would sit beside each other on the couch. I in my nightgown or nightshirt, he in his PJ bottoms.One evening something on TV struck a nerve and I got sad. Josh noticed and pulled me close to him putting his arm around me. I snuggled up to him with my head resting on. There was lot of traffic on road. As soon as i got home, i change my clothes and i can feel my nipples getting hard as i think about what i am about to do with the clothes pins. I quickly went to the kitchen to start cooking dinner. After cooking dinner with the help of one of the girls, i eat and went back to my room. As now it was around 7:00pm, i took my clothes off and head to the bathroom room to wash down. While in the bath i can feel my nipples getting hard when i think about the clothes. In my bedroom I considered what to wear. I wanted to make a good impression, look professional and sexy but not too sexy. I decided on a burgundy skirt and jacket. The skirt was shortish, but still conservative enough. I had great legs anyway.Peter would have wanted me to wear my black suspender belt with stockings, but instead I decided on a pair of almost black stay-up stockings. They had a thick lace section at the top and I loved how smooth the nylon felt on my legs. The dark coloured. “It would be a shame if your pretty chemise were to get stained too,” he suggested, “I fear your fluids are starting to run out already.”Lydia took the hint, and obligingly wriggled her arms out of the lacy straps to enable him to pull the garment off over her head. She was now totally bare as she sat on Captain Carter’s lap. He continued to rub her private parts with one hand, while playing with her pert little bosoms with the other. Her pink nipples were standing up like two little.