Some were about the other girls, some were about her current boyfriend, JoeJackson, and others were about what to wear to a picnic that coming upweeke...d. As the memories became more real, I felt like I was Regina and backin high school. As the thoughts continued, I became aware of how to controlthe flow. I could replay any of the thoughts by concentrating on when theywould have occurred. I jumped around in her memory and stopped at a night twoweeks before the picture was taken. Here was a. And Ibelieve her. So we are going to have some rules."CHAPTER FOUR, THE RULES" The first rule is that you are not to lie to me, or cover up youractivities. If we are going to have a chance of this marriagecontinuing, your activities and fantasies will become an open book. Imust know your entire activity. I must know your fantasies. Only thencan I make any decisions about where we go from here, if at all," shesaid ominously.I nodded my head in agreement."No. Don't not your head. Say it. . " Like what you see?" she asks. I mumble yes as I continue to look at her legs. " Want to see more?" Again I mumble yes and standing up I follow her out of the shop. She suggests we go to her place which is only about 15 minutes walk. I agree and as we walk I find her name is Karen. She tells me that when we get to her place that she wants to see me in my pantyhose, stroking my cock for her. I agree, thinking I can always try for more. We get there and she leads me into the bedroom where she. So we tested casually and the day had come when I went to her place with some whiskey and cigarettes as she had told me that she drinks.Went to her flat and looking at the building I could make out that she was very rich and I went to her place.I rang the doorbell, then she opened the door and she was wearing a red Saree and a red blouse as I had asked her to look traditionally hot. So she was looking very hot.Her living room was so beautiful with a 3d tv and Bose sound system.I went in and I.