. treat her right. If you’re looking for something permanent, you’ve got my permission. If you just want to fuck her, go find a whore.”“Sly, y...u have my word. I will treat her honorably.” I grinned and we shook hands. “There’s one other thing,” he said as we blew deep blue smoke into the air.“What’s that? You want me to ask her out for you?”“Not exactly. My mother ... She brought her cousin over from Italy to see if we could make a match.”“Liliana?” My mouth got dry in a hurry. I gulped a bit. ”Cindy looked up at me with her beautiful eyes, and gave me a deep kiss. “Thank you for comforting me, and for sharing this with me. I’ll have wicked fantasies of Taylor whenever you and my husband aren’t around.”For days I kept thinking about this exchange between Cindy and me. The art of Taylor obviously touched deep something in her, a hidden sexual desire that even Cindy hadn’t realized before. Because I cared for her very deeply, I wondered how I might help fulfill a fantasy of hers (and. I had just thrown down the gauntlet to Grace. I hadn't given myself, or her, much wiggle room!Would she come home in five minutes? As I considered the situation, it seemed unlikely. Grace was the one that issued edicts and carried them out. I was the always the edict-ee, so to speak, not the edict-er. She'd probably stay away a few days just to demonstrate a point. Well, her shit would be all over the neighborhood by then because I had every intention of making good on my threat. You can only. Iresigned myself to the fact that the more observant passers by wouldnotice that there was something strange about what I was wearing, and Ifigured that some of them who were parents would suspect that I waswearing a diaper. I hoped though that as people would not be expecting arunner to be running wearing huge bulky diapers that most people wouldnot be looking too closely and would not make the link.It was a sunny day with a light breeze to cool me down a little. However,I do sweat a lot and.