Violetta interrupted my thoughts as she approached me and adjusted thescarf in my head, "You must learn to wear the scarf the Portuguese way.That will...be a standard item when you are outdoors and out of yourworking clothes. Most women of your status are wearing it, so youbetter get used to it. And something else, it hides up to a point yourless feminine features though I am not worried about them. You canimprove a lot there. Wait till Conchita finishes with you. Come onlet's go. I'll drive you,. ”“Okay; I don’t like the asshole and I took advantage of the situation to vent. So what?”“Nothing. Except for Connie, most of the kids there wanted to applaud and cheer and the only reason Connie is pissed is because when his nose started bleeding, she got some blood on her dress.”“Tell her I’ll pay for it if she sends it to the cleaners. If the stain won’t come out tell her I’ll buy her a new dress.”“I’ll tell her, but you should apologize the next time you see her.”“Apologize? For what? For. My wife was solely focused on the phone. After eating dinner and sending and receiving a few more messages, my wife toddled off to bed, leaving the phone again unattended. My cock was rock hard again in anticipation of the direction the text conversation may take. When my wife started her deep snoring again, I picked up the phone, I couldn’t help myself, and looked at the messages. I read the conversation between Lacey and Jane first. Jane: I was a flirt wasn’t I and now I am getting messages. She seemedgenuinely surprised.When we got back to my place I invited Sandi up for a drink and a cool down.Sandi approached me and asked if I would tell her something sort of personal.I answered that I probably wouldn't mind. She asked me: "What's it like torun wearing a thong?" I asked her what she meant. Sandi said that she joggedto keep her body tight and firm. She hated panty lines on women and had oftenthought about wearing a thong panty so that no panty lines would show throughher shorts..