It seemed as though dressing was the onlyexcitement in my life. I know it could have been worse.The phone rang and it was my friend Mary. She and Ma...k had been so kindto me in my loss and regularly checked up on me. "Alex, how have you been," Mary said when I answered. "Hi Mary, I've been ok. Things are fine."It felt odd to be fully made up, dressed and coiffed while I spoke withher on the phone."I just called to remind you we're having our costume party for Mark'soffice. You remember. A few months later the owner Mr. Munir called me one day and told me that he was going to Saudi as he got a better offer to work there. He asked me to make sure that I gave the rent on time to his wife, Nazia and also to help her in case she needed any help. I assured him of my cooperation and offered to drive him to the airport.On the given day, I took Mr. Munir to the airport, his wife too insisted to come and see him off. We saw him off and came back. Mrs. Munir ( Nazia) was quiet all the. And the music of Piper's flute danced around us, flowed over us, caressed us.Jay touched me all over in turn, and I burned with the pleasure of his touch. His hands moved down my back like warm water, and I undulated under their touch. He cupped my bottom, pulling me in close to him, so that I felt his erection against my inner thigh. One hand slipped in between us, and he fingered my nodes. I shivered and moaned as his fingers danced around the ring of pleasure nodes.And the wild music of. ”“She told me that she’s now been able to pay off her mortgage, but sure would like a Jaguar and a couple of Escalades. She wanted me to ask if she could bring Nelly and Kelly in and let them be serving wenches.”“Why doesn’t Big Joe do the asking? She’s his wife.”“I heard he was still laid up from last week when Gloria saw him doing his community service.”“Ok. Let’s see a show of hands to allow Nelly and Kelly to audition as serving wenches. However, that order for more aprons still hasn’t.