Once at home, after reflecting the morning’s activities, I started to analyse what had happened and in particular take another look at Lucy’s moti...ation for being with me and having affairs in general. It was clear from the photos in her home that she didn’t dislike her husband, In fact, it appeared that she loved him. So why would she be a serial cheat?Suddenly it came to me. The affairs were a power thing. Her husband had a high salary job travelling around the world to progress his career,. I saw the momentary fury in her eyes, and gave my response with a wink. That did make her drop the workbooks, and while the others around her helped pick them up, I just sat there ignoring the fact that they were piled around my feet.I watched her thoughts as she lectured on today's material, finding her interlacing her presentation with brief thoughts of our power struggle. She slipped once by starting the word 'domination' on the board, realizing her error by the time she had made it to the. Then the therapist noticed she always sat with her arms crossed over her belly, another defensive posture. She didn't like herself very much, Katy, which is silly, but... anyway, she's smiling again. When I visited her today, before she noticed me, she was humming, singing under her breath. When she saw me, she blushed, was actually embarrassed as if feeling happy was something to be embarrassed about." Do you think she'll try to commit suicide again?" I don't know. She has a dependency on. She is searching for something and she suddenly went to my room and start began searching i shouted at her get out because it too personal for me she even not listing to my words i was glaring at her i was in my bed she suddenly came near to me and bent down to see under the bed her pallu fall down and now i can clearly see her boobs her boobs were white in color and she had a pink nipples they are bouncing from the blouse my dick aroused in my pant she was still searching i was still shouting.