That was fine until the Internet arrived and she discovered a whole new world out there that she didn’t know about.Getting kind of pissed off about ...hat she’d missed, she tried to figure out what in the hell she could do about it without destroying her life as it was. In the middle of nowhere, there weren’t a lot of choices. She couldn’t fuck farmhands or relatives without significant repercussions. What in the hell was a woman with an opening mind supposed to do?Then came the conventions where. Then he told me that it was becoming too much for him at his age (he was over 60) and he wanted to relieve himself of some of the pressures he had to deal with.I didn't know where he was going with this until he finally asked me, "Ed, how would you like to become General Manager of all my stores? It means you won't be selling anymore, but you will be training all the salesmen in all the stores. You will also oversee the operations of the stores along with managing the inventories. I'll provide. Shethen clipped on earrings to his ears, pasted a precious stone on to hisnose for a nose stud put a sticker bindi centring between his archedeyebrows on the forehead. She then put some necklaces around his neck.She turned her attention to his fingers and hands; she put on two dozenbangles on each of his hands, their colours matching to that of hissari and blouse. She pasted false nails to his original nails makingthem longer by half an inch at least. She took out nail enamel in acolour. I wanted him, but I knew it was wrong, so wrong, and so really tempting!Sure enough, Dan spoke, "You . . were . . dreaming . . of ME!! (& 2+2=4) Suddenly he rushed the bed and was next to me before I could protest, but I just as well might have issued an invitation if it had been left to my choice! I was of two polarities, my hard head and my soft spot - between my thighs - one warned and the other warred against my maternal side with a feral lust you could literally smell - or pheromones -.