In the classes, they were taught to put on makeup, dress properly, and how to act on a date with a man. There were dancing lessons and sessions on bei...g the perfect wife and homemaker. It was drummed into the girls that their lot in life was to keep a nice clean home, cook nice home cooked meals every night for their husbands and have babies. They were to submit to their husband’s will and please them sexually. Their own needs were not important. When she was released and returned home, her. I went to the local park, ignoring a couple heatedly making out on a bench to the left of me. i visited the library, pretending to look at countless books i had no intention to check out. i went back to the coffee shop, three times in one afternoon. i had only entered once, to purchase an iced chai. the other two times i walked by slowly, peering inside the dimly lit lounge area, searching for the boy i knew i wouldnt find. my nights, i would lie awake in bed. i desperately needed to sleep. i. They wanted to keep the experiences, with their father, something for only them, now that he was gone. It would be their own, private, memory.Around mid-morning, Maggie and Sean left for her office, where she was to meet Mike, for the trip north. Her bags were on the back seat. Sean's head was in her lap, under her skirt, with his tongue busy on her cunt. Her face was squinched in concentration, as she tried to drive inconspicuously. She was soon forced to find a quiet side street, to park in.. ” She asked before going inside to bring her bathrobe. I won’t lie. I didn’t have an athletic body back then. But I had maintained my body well. While taking off my shirt, I noticed she was checking me out, standing in front of the washroom with her bathrobe.“And who is checking up on her guest now?” I asked, seeing her in my bare chest. She blushed and went inside the washroom to freshen up. Meanwhile, I wrapped the towel undoing rest of my clothes. I went to the kitchen to arrange things for.