I have to figure out how to deal with this, find a way to break this news in a positive way to you.....and i realise i will have to degrade myself for...your pleasure that might be a start in making this up to you. With my goal in mind i start planning what to do, i walk back to our bedroom and inspect my closet already entrancing myself again in the role of mindless and obiedient slutwife that i will so have to fulfill when you get home tonight and see what i have done to your family heirloom.. That was 17 years ago though and I sagged a little here and there but I still thought I could turn some heads. I took a shower and wandered downstairs in the basement to turn on the t v and pout I had on my white wrap around robe that accentuated my breast and clearly showed my moons. I had it loosely tied anyway. As if, I need worry living with just my son. Soon my thoughts turned to sex they usually do when I drink, so I untied my robe and began stroking my nipples and squeezing my breast and. Angilee visibly jumped to the amusement of everyone else at the table to discover an erection straining against Ling's dress."You mean all three of you... ?The women all smiled in the affirmative as Angilee brought her hand quickly back to her own lap."I'm sorry..." she stammered, "but I really don't think..." Don't knock it till you've tried it," whispered Ling in Angilee's ear, nibbling on her ear lobe.Angilee looked to Jeremy, discomfort in her eyes."I told you each time would be an. She seemed to be in a class of her own. She was always smiling and looked beautiful even in her uniform. I wanted to get to know more about this woman. She had the same bubbly personality I remembered Sharon having.I asked her if she was staying overnight in Dallas where we were heading and she said she was. When I asked her if I could see her that evening she said in the nicest voice that she was sorry but she didn't date customers. It was a rule she set for herself. She didn't want to get.