Shanti put down her cup and picked up a hair brush."Would you like? I use to brush my sisters' hair all the time." Hmmmm, that would be nice," respond...d Claire, turning around.Shanti stroked the older woman's hair with gentle long strokes. She could feel her quarry begin to relax."How did you and Mr. Walker meet?" asked the dark eyed beauty."In New Orleans. He was just finishing his M.B.A. and I was a senior in undergraduate school. We dated for seven months and about the time his career took. In the past Jayne would have been up there with them, but this timesomething had snapped in her mind. Their social lives just seemed to be anendless cycle through a small number of cross-dresser friendly clubs, withno thought of doing anything different or surprising.Jayne propped her elbow on the table, rested her chin on the hand andsighed deeply. The others all seemed to be having a great time but sheremained totally unmoved. Before any sympathetic soul picked up on herforlorn expression,. He and Carolyn had banned the word and concept of “Watergate” from all family discussions, which might be one reason. His region, the Central Region, was among the leaders in sales growth for his employer, Andalusia Pharmaceuticals. Carolyn’s pregnancy, although it necessitated some adjustments, hadn’t developed any of the medical problems that his covert reading had suggested were possible.He’d been warned of mood swings, although in Carolyn’s case that wouldn’t have been all that different. “Well, what do you think?” she asked smiling as she could see I was very impressed.”Get your skirt off now, I want to that big ass and pussy” I ordered. She struggled out of her skirt and removed her knickers at the same time.There she stood in her high heels, stockings and suspenders and nothing else, her belly was big and hung down almost hiding the mound of her pussy.Meanwhile the husband had made the drinks and had sat down near the bed to watch drinking slowly as his wife sat on the edge.