"Mom made me wear it!" Now, let's not have an argument," my grandmother cautioned. "I'll talkto your mother about this. I'm sure she had Jamie's best ...nterests atheart."That put an end to the discussion though I could tell Julie was stillannoyed. I wondered what Megan made of it. She didn't mind me wearinghose and she must have known it was a girl's top. My grandmother and Ileft the mall while Julie went back to work. I was in a strange state ofelation for the rest of the day. Megan actually. I could feel the eyes of El Jefe and all of his men hungrily drinking in my nudity. I was terrified. In my terror however I still noticed how intently the Latina’s eyes were drinking in Tim’s perfection. I began to perceive that the woman would be the worst of my captors. We were then ordered to hand over our jewelry. If anything I felt even more naked without my wedding rings. The earrings and watch I could not care less about. El Jefe presented my diamond ring to the Latina woman, she smiled. Fran is 5-6, about 165, her sister, 5-5, 160It was about 11:30pm when they both came thru the door, seems they had to much to drink and her sister couldn't drive herself home and Fran asked if she could sleep on the couch. I said sure, was a bit pissed of cause it was not how I had planned on things going.My wife hugged me and gave me a kiss and said it was so nice that I was ok with it. I got on the phone and called my brother in law and let him know his wife was staying at our house and would. " Lifting the goblet to my lips, I swallowed more of the soothing liquid.He gave me one of those knowing looks. It had been a shitty day, and it appeared he was dedicated to turning that around. That was always the way we worked. When one of us had a shitty day, the other would spoil us rotten with massages, wine, a tasty meal, and a re-energizing night of sex. Of course we always had sex no matter what kind of day we'd had, but the bad nights were particularly intense. Somehow, we each felt.