" She looked down at the floor and the tears were dripping on the floor as she had lent forward on her forearm, which was on the table."Marge what was...your trouble," I asked her."I was brought over here as a bride, but the dowry my family paid was not enough. The household of my husband treated me as a slave, all the men of the family took advantage of me, and the women made me work very hard. I thought that I was coming to a very easy life, but it was many times worse than I had in Pakistan. I. " I'd like to," she answered enthusiastically.I wondered what she'd say if she knew I was tenting a pair of black silkpanties with it and wearing a black garter belt and black stockings."When are you coming home to get some?" I'll let you know. Hope you're having as much fun as I am." I'll work on it. How about finishing your Penny story?" Okay. We all went back to Heather's place. Vickie and Dawn immediatelystripped to their garter belts and stockings and jumped into bed for a 69embrace.. " Matt was bartender on duty. He drew a pitcher and put it on the bar; took the twenty and gave his change. Blucher wrapped fingers the size of sausages around the handle of the pitcher and hefted it like a regular glass. He drank about a third, set it down on the bar, and let out a belch that drown out the TV. The guys closest to him could smell the garlic on whatever he'd had for lunch that day."I say it again. I can lick any guy in this bar. Anybody here think he wants to try me."Matt. I had to help her up into the seat, another nice view btw, and buckled her seat belt. we took off towards her house,(or so i thought) getting directions from a drunk redhead wasnt a good idea. while on the way, i couldnt help noticing her dress was hiked up, showing her stocking tops, and some bare skin above, it was quite a distraction ! i reached over and tried to pull it down, when she grabbed my hand and put it against her upper thigh. i told her that wasnt a good idea, , she let go,.