After that my wife came inside the bedroom and we had a real wild sex that day. My wife asked me to take leave after 2 days to see. I said how I could...miss it. After 2 days I took leave and was in the bed room. Servants were in their quarters. I asked my wife to wear some sexy dress. She wore an almost transparent bra and panty. Then she wore a semi transparent nighty. She was looking really hot. To make her more hot I asked her to remove her bra. She obeyed my instructions. Now anyone can see. You are going to be a good little girl and no more accidents todayaren't you? A Nod, that's good, please try for mummy. You know, you aregetting into your role quite well, no attempt and big words today,sucking on your little paci is a good reminder of your new role. Keepthis up and you can be Pottie trained soon, and back to big girlpanties. Who knows even Mr Wriggly might be better soon, wont that benice.A wan smile at the thought of his little friend recovering and the childallowed the. Nonetheless, I always harbored a lurking attraction to females with builds reminiscent of those Rubensesque females you see portrayed in classic art. Of course, in high school there were certainly plenty of girls with curves akin to this physique, but I never moved past the platonic level with any of them. In so limiting my range of partners I remember going through horrible dry spells where I wasn't having sex or even 'hooking up' at all.Enter college. It's the mid-nineties; I'm away from home. I try to protect our home and you're going to punish me?" "Oh Erin," Michelle said exasperated with Erin, "it's not punishment. Please just let us handle this."From behind the door came the voice of the girl. "Yeah, Erin just let Mom and Dad handle it you idiot!" Now Erin had heard the entire sentence William had shouted through the door Unfortunately, she latched on to the last part of the phrase because in her mind it seemed to make the most sense. That phrase was, 'Dad handle it..." Now why.