He and Bill had a cordial relationship but weren't particularly friends, more on a professional level of lawman to ex-lawman.Bill had been sheriff for...fifteen years when he decided to retire and had supported one of his deputies who ran against Pate in the election, which had been a pretty, big upset because people had decided they needed a change.Picking up the phone, he dialed Bill's number but got no answer, and made a note to try to go by on his way home, if he did get to go home. You're willing to sacrifice your modesty to save your husbands all that toil. I like it!" Are you part of this conspiracy, too, Pam, or is this some sick fantasy of Rita's?" I asked."It isn't sick! We just thought it would be fun to see what reaction we'd get if we floundered around helplessly, trying to get all the chores done in the tiny little pieces of cloth we bought today," Pam responded. "Think of all the work it would save you. Those men would be well rewarded just by spending some time. ” She hopped up with that carefree ease of youth and headed for the bathroom, her lush ass swaying provocatively beneath the clinging material of her dress. Fuck ... what a dress that was. I loved it. It showed off her tall slim 18-year old body and wide womanly hips perfectly. She returned moments later clutching a steaming washcloth and I didn’t even have to give her any instructions as she dropped to her knees between my spread thighs and lovingly cleaned my spent dick.“That’s good, sweetie.. I noticed a greater than gradual decline in our sex life. We went from twice a night at first then once a night for more than 5 years to 4 or 5 times a week to now only when I insisted. And now what we do is plain vanilla missionary position with the lights out and little or no foreplay, or after cuddling. And definitely no mini-honeymoon weekends and no office stress relief at all anymore.It started shortly after Lacy decided to go back to work at the office that her dad was still working at..