"Ok my pets, go change."I say, "Mistress, may I show you something I've been working on beforewe change?" Of course darling, by the way, I haven't tol... you how beautiful youlook today, I just love you in that dress. That goes for you too,Jennifer."I walk over to join her behind the desk, and ask if I may use thecomputer. She nods her permission, so I type in the URL of the websiteI constructed, and step back around the desk.I stand there, with my hands folded, and watch her grab her mouse.After. The bike was an FLH sport with a windshield and hard cases. It was the right color, a dark sparkly blue over white. The bike was nice looking. Hank flipped the ignition on and pushed the button. The Harley started instantly and sounded good. I waved and he shut it down."I'll give you this bike and that car for your old bike and for the loss of your Bronco." You're not nice, Hank. I love the bike, but the car is not my kind of car."Chuck said, "If you took the Escalade, I know a lady that will. " He handed her the piece of shiny brass."I'll put it where it belongs," she said. Roberta always wanted things just so, neat almost to a fault. She kept an immaculate house and his dinner was always ready for him whenever he got home, no matter how late. He knew he was lucky to have married her for she was also a stunning woman, almost as tall as he with braided blond hair and a figure she prided herself on keeping trim and youthful.She dressed well on his generous salary and he admired the. I knew it was a one-time thing, and I knew it was now over and that I would be totally faithful to my husband forever more. I had been faithful to him for over twenty-four years. They were happy years too. Our sex life had been going downhill, but I figured that I could get it back now. The past two weeks I had greatly enjoyed Roy’s attentive loving.Before long, I reached our house and pulled into the driveway. I climbed out of the car and walked gingerly to the front door. It was still early,.