Sunita would cook and maintain the house. She had the freedom to enter any of our rooms at any time. She was very clean and neat in her work as well a... her hygiene. She was very open with us and whenever the chance came, shared a laugh with us.About two months ago, on her completing 18 years of age, she had been called to her village, where she was married off to a boy from their village who had no family and was working abroad as a helper. In fact we had gone to her wedding which was a simple. 5 perfume, my favorite. As she pressed herself against me, I noticed that she was not wearing a bra. Being a 34A, she really did not need to wear one but I had never known my wife to go in public braless unless she was wearing a bathing suit. " MMM, something is missing," I whispered in her ear, half joking, as I pushed against her left breast with my right hand.. She kissed me again and responded, "That is not the only thing that is missing," as her left hand rubbed against my crotch, unzipped. It was now Thursday morning as Lynn got me up early to get ready to meetMiss Jones at 9-am. She made us a great breakfast of bacon, eggs, andtoast with some great tasting coffee. Once we finished eating, she said Ineeded to get ready so I can go and practice for the fashion show. So offto the nursery we went to get me dressed, and Lynn even made sure I waswearing a diaper with the plastic panties. We arrived at the Learner'sDress Shop at about 8:45 and Miss Jones was waiting for us. She let us. " What was the other thing?" I started comparing myself to all the other females there. And I was not ashamed of how I looked. I'm fit, not fat, I have curves in all of the right places, a pretty enough face. I realized that I've worked hard to have this body, both for my job and for myself, so why not be proud of the way I look. I mean, I wear pretty skimpy bikinis to the beach because I know I look good, and the only difference between that and naked, is two tiny pieces of fabric. It's not.