I pushed the curtain aside and stepped in behind her. She had her face under the spray and was scrubbing it. Water cascaded down her long sleek body. ... followed the streams as they made their way down her shoulders and back to bathe her glorious ass in glistening wetness. I reached out and groped those wonderful orbs.She yelped and playfully slapped at my hand, then looked over her shoulder at me, a few locks of her wet hair hanging limply in front of her face. God, I wanted to fuck her again.. She looked at me strangely saying it wouldn't be right. You're a married man and I am wife and mother.I'm dying Margaret, no one will ever know please let me see them. It's my dying wish. I reached up and started to squeeze them on the dance floor.Margaret said, "Not here Steve. Everyone will see."I knew she would let me, I was dying and it was my last wish. I backed her into one of the bedrooms and unbuttoned the top four buttons on her dress. She had on a front button latch on her bra. I. I came out next in a piece of lingerie he had made me out of a underwire bra, some material and some gold lined lace. He really did a good job on it, and it was very complimentary for my assets above, showing a lot of cleavage and even having ‘Gold Sparkly Stuff’ where my nipples would be in the Cups, with outlines in gold trim revealing my breast lines. He could almost be a lingerie designer for BBW women if he chose too I think? I was impressed! He took picture after picture as I sat up, did. Would you like Ms. Sheila to have your room # and phone?" Yes I would," Christie nodded smiling and turning to Sheila. "This will make it easier for you to call and / or find me when you are allowed out." You don't have to worry about that," the desk clerk drawled handing Sheila and Christie each other's information yet at the same time making it abundantly clear he was aware of Miss Sheila's status during the stay. "Miss Sheila will be fully supervised. She will not be roaming around the hotel.