.....oops. "Well well well", she says. "Guess you like it when I have my way,hmmm?" I just mumble "yes maam". and continue with my turning. She laughs...and continues on as well. That was fun I think to myself. But then I dismiss it as just some female thing that will never happen again. I think maybe I should wear underwear the next picnic as now my going commando is known by at least one!All good, the food is all served, eaten and soon to be attracting flies.....so we gotta get it wrapped up.. Where do I begin this catastrophe? It all began about two months ago.My husband Peter left the house to go pick up a load for one of the companies that he hauls for (drives truck for.) He had to go to Los Angeles someplace and then take it to New York where he was to pick up another load for Dallas then one back to LA. (He drives one of those big trucks; he calls it "his rig")Anyway he left on a Thursday night, he said it would take him a whole week because of his Dallas layover to get loaded.. The noise level got a little louder as the next act came on stage. Asthe first song started Chris felt a hand on his right shoulder. Lookingup she saw the dragon lady standing beside him dressed in royal bluepasties, a matching sequined thong and that sheer skirt all the otherswore out on the floor. She leaned down close to his ear so that she could be heard above thedin. "Say baby want a lap dance or better yet why don't we go into theprivate lounge and I can give you a real nice private. ”Then came near me with a small box in her hand. She opened it and I saw two rings in it. She gave me the big Ring, and asked me, “Nupur, do you accept my papa, your Sir, as your husband? And are you ready to become his concubine and live in love with him and his other concubines? I didn’t know what was happening, so I nodded. But she asked me to say a loud, YES and I did so. Then I put the ring on his left hand ring finger, He reciprocated by putting the other ring on my ring finger. Then he.