She's the woman in all my galleries, enjoy!Ok so a few years ago this young man I was chatting to came to see me and we went for a drink in the pub do...n the road from where I liveHe was only 18 and I was 32 so I was a lot more experienced than he wasHe had told me he was seeing other girls so I wanted to impress himI was wearing a leather mini skirt, knee high boots and a nice topWhen I sat down you could see my knickers as my skirt was so short!I used to call him my good little boy as he was. So, my beautiful wife started taking better care of herself, encouraged me as well and we started working out, becoming more active and stopped being couch potatoes. She dressed to impress, both at work and when going out.She started with her business attire, wearing fitted tops, skirts, heels and lacy lingerie. She used to just throw on a bra and panties. Those became lacy undies, stockings and garter belts. She added subdued but appealing makeup, and earrings to complete a professional look. I still had so much to think about. I really wanted my life back. It just felt like it was lost cause. I still didn't know how Rob could do this to me.The next few weeks went quickly. Before I knew it, February was upon us. I was back to my normal Friday and Saturday's off. The date was Friday February 12th to be exact. I still had Rob dangling by a string and I was starting to enjoy it much less than I had been. I was in the living room relaxing when there was a knock at the door.I got up and. Marty, in the meantime had brought the wheelbarrow around to the front of the stage just in line with the bed of the guillotine. Seeing that approach, Jennifer commented, “So I see, all ready to catch me and cart me away. What a utilitarian carriage.”“You do love to talk,” Chris said.“Yes, I do. Don’t forget to pull the cover off the basket, please?”Hearing this, Marty pulled the cover away and set it beside the basket. He then moved back to provide an unobstructed view of the stage.“Chris,.