I went up to a guy, woke him up and asked if he could help me get my wife into the house. He said he would do it for 100 bucks. He was a lean thin man... tall and typical black skin which glistened in the moonlight. He had a dhoti on and got up from his blanket towards my car.My wife had been wearing a very tight dress 4 inches above her knees and had a figure of 42DD boobs, which were almost bursting out of her dress. The worker was stunned, his mouth fell wide open and his eyes were fixed in my. One that looked as if it could just be closed for the night. I waited until I was about twenty feet behind her and called out to her. "Hey there! You really shouldn't be walking here at night! Do you need some help?" She spun around quickly and stared at me in fright. I imagine that I gave her quite the startle. I flashed her my most easy-going smile and made my eyes seem as concerned as possible. It worked. She visibly relaxed and flashed a tired smile back. "I'm afraid I got lost." she. Super uncomfortable!Finally, she says “I want to apologise for staring at you, but you look just like my son who passed away”. I thought to myself ‘Oh it makes sense now’. I felt kind of bad for thinking she was a weirdo and said “Sorry for your loss”. She says “Thank you ... but I have a favour to ask. I know it’s weird and I’ll understand if you don’t want to, but can you give me a hug and say ‘Bye Mama’?”Inside I was like ‘HELL NO you crazy bitch’ but I know people have different ways of. It felt nice.”Erika declared, “That is our Reg. He always likes to hold a girl’s breast during his sleep. I think it gives him comfort; it certainly gives me comfort!”The other wives went along with Erika’s assessment, to Sidra’s amusement. She added to the discussion, “I think it is rather nice that he acts like that. It is a sign of his love for you, that it is the norm for him. Mum got the benefit, for which I thank you all.”Reg poked Sidra in the side. “You must always look after your.