She said come get dressed, I am done she said. I slowly pushed the door and went in she was wearing the saree. She was partially dressed, but enough o... her skin was exposed. Her navel and her cleavage were exposed. I used to get a immediate hard when I see such sexually attractive woman in such posses. She said, before you dress, I could you just hold the plate of her sarees so as to be straightened. I said yes. I sat right in front of her. As I was sitting in front of her and holding her. Hubby had stayed late the night before and left a list of the things we needed and that would save more time. I told him I had something to do real quick and to be patient. I went into the store room and go undressed. I wanted him to see all of me. I called out for him to come on in and he had a big smile on his face as his eyes took in my naked body. I told him he was overdressed and asked him if he was hungry. The only thing in the store room that was ready to eat was my pussy He said he. But she did. And so hermind retreated, insulating itself from the shock of the previousnight.The phone rang, but Tom's eyes didn't so much as blink. After afew seconds, it stopped. After a while, it rang again, moreinsistently. But still, Tom's eyes were unwavering, lost in a sea ofself-loathing and shock.As evening fell, Stacy's insistent voice could be heard, trying tointerrupt the answering machine, hoping that Tom would answer.But Tom sat silently, unmoving.After the sun was down, Stacy. ‘Yes, it is about your future…and Stanhope’s too.’ Charles made to get up. ‘Hear us out, Charles. It’s important.’ Charles slump down in his seat. James handed him a drink. ‘I’ll be quite blunt,’ James said.’I don’t want Stanhope. Patricia and I are quite happy in our home in Mayfair.’ Father added, ‘So we want you to live here with us and take over when I pass on. To keep Stanhope in the direct family, a male, instead going to Mary and her husband.’ ‘Does Mary know this?’ ‘It is not her.