My wife, Andrea, knows the full story: Sheena was a Bridesmaid at ourwedding and I was Best Man at hers. It's a long, complicated story whichI'll try ...o tell without giving away any information that might embarrassanyone, so pretty well everything has been changed... Names, dates, ages,locations, facts, appearances: I've spent too much of my life protectingSheena so I'm not going to expose her to ridicule now.Okay, Sheena, Sheena, Sheena...! Let's go back to the beginning: I'mabout four years. The tinny laugh sounded again."But, darling. You won't be the model. You will be the piece of art itself. Now please drink your tea and I shall explain myself."The tea seemed to have cooled down enough to risk a sip. It tasted deliciously."Cathérine is a good and long-time friend of mine. She told me about your talents, Brigitte. She told me you love to be controlled and find great pleasure in pleasing others. She said you were amazingly skilled in the art of submission."There may be an audio. Did she have ANY idea what she was doing to him?! Every time her hand went higher up her leg, his cock pushed more and more painfully against his zipper, begging to be freed. Then she brought the skirt up to hip level, where he would see, yet again, her sexy panties. He almost came right there at what he saw, but it was not the tempting underwear that he had expected. She hadn’t gone to the bathroom to take care of business, but to take off her panties!!! There was her pussy mound, more mature. 'This was happening too much' she mused.She poured herself a drink, turned on the box, and sat down.'Jim was getting busier and busier with his work - some weeks she hardly saw him at all.'The phone rang, she grabbed it. Tom was on the line, wanting to know if he could come round for the evening. He had managed to lock himself out of his flat. She immediately agreed, thinking back to the last evening they had spent together. She hadn't meant anything to happen, but Tom was such a sexy guy and.