When she was done she just put on saree pallu with blouse and petticoat wet in her hands. She put them to dry in my bedroom since it was the only plac... warmer in whole house. I was awestruck by her beauty and her carefree attitude. I could not hold on and asked her how come you stay like this in front of me. She said what would you do seeing such a old woman. I said my god who told you that you are old. See those melons they are standing erect on the saree and see the curves even a regular. The upper area of Hiro’s pod had become a large traditional Japanese dojo, and the Mitsubishi team gathered there each morning for exercise and meditation. The walls had racks of practice swords, even though none of the team had previously had the time to devote to martial arts training sufficient to develop a high degree of skill with them by Japanese standards. They were mostly, but not entirely, decorative.The team had exercised this morning and had settled into meditation poses as they. She spoke into the phone very calmly saying "hello Lauren, this is the sissy boy's real wife .... it's o.k. I'll take over from here" and she cut her off."Well, well, well" she said, turning to me. "Two fantasies in one ... you wear my lingerie, and you imagine me being fucked ... well we shall just have to see what we can do about that, won't we".We talked long into the night. I came clean about my fantasies and I told her how long I had been addicted to wearing lingerie for.In the end we. " Well, what about my kids?" What about 'em?" Rick replied. "Has he agreed to take them on?" Uhhh, no. Doesn't he have to?" Well, no, he doesn't," Rick amplified, "but once he does, he's stuck with them -- even if he does away with you!" Uhh, run that by me again?" Jolene looked distinctly nervous."Were you listening earlier?" Rick asked. "Your sponsor has the right to trade you away, or even kill you -- but he has no such rights to your kids. Oh, he can ship them off with you to someone else.