Chapter 1I was all dressed and ready to leave for the salon where I control the happenings rest are controlled by employed individuals as I cannot be ...resent at all of them at the same time.I had my favorite Kurti and leggings attire as I always loved to show off my perfectly worked thighs and calf.I called my husband who was still having his tea slowly as usual with the news paper sucking clots of every minute Tories in it. After a while he was there dressed in perfectly corporate outfit with. After ditching the helicopter and the unconscious medical officer, they had found the small, gated compound largely silent in the night. The gate, if you could call it that, could be opened by hand, and together, the two fled south into the city to try to find a place to regroup and figure out what to do next. “Now, it’s just another stop on the Tamara and Hannigan Run For Their Lives Tour.”“You seem to be forgetting about all the romance between priests and little boys going on in the Vatican. Why married ladies? Well they tend to be a lot of fun, know what they want and how to get there, love to experiment and aren't usually interested in anything other than fun, then back to real life as it were.This all started about 8 months ago when I ended up going on holiday with my sister Paula and ended up having the time of my life with a lot of very lovely women, including my own sister!Things had progressed even further when my niece, Kerry, decided that I was just the one to educate her. She saw through the hired help as if they were not there most of the time, unless she had need of their service, but for the most part considered them beneath her and not owed any common courtesies from her.At last she was home, and pulled her sports car into the 3 car garage and reluctantly pulled her fingers away from her panties which had developed a nice wet spot on them and put the car in park. She could faintly smell her womanly scent, an odor she thought was by far the sweetest scent.