No you are not going mad. I am the mind spirit of the ring. Did you enjoy the story in your dream last night?Helena answered “Yes”.“You have no ...eed to speak the reply just say it in your mind. I can read your mind but only that part that you want me to read.” the ring mentioned. “I gave you some of my history and how I came about. It was not a dream but the history of me”“Why me?” Helena requested.“I have been looking for a like minded person to help me complete my motto. When I felt you. I came to know that she was widowed for now almost 8 years. And she lives alone, she doesn’t have kids. I thought poor, sexy lady. I could not avoid staring at her. Now we chatted for quiet a long time. She then said“Why not have lunch now?”I said, “Sure, we’ll have now”.While she serving lunch, she bent down and her saree pallu slipped and I could see her cleavage, I think she noticed me, but she behaved as if nothing happened. My penis just shoot up, it was a sight to watch. Then we chatted. The boys were now 16 weeks old and Jenny was going back to work in four weeks. I did not know who it was going to be harder on, us or her. The time together had only made the family bond tighter.Jenny had been working from home the whole time when she needed to. We had paid to have the SVOL system installed at her state office for live conferencing. Her office personnel had fallen in love with process. There was a daily conference now.There was no issue about child care - both mom-mom’s and. My breasts weren’t loosely falling out of the sides and the back rested lightly on my skin rather than flapping about. The top straps were still a bit loose. A few practice movements revealed that if I ran or bent forward rapidly that I would have a “wardrobe malfunction.”She quickly unlinked a small length of the back strap and reworked the leather thong tie until it fit properly. “OK, now let’s do your bottom.” She knelt before me with a glint in her eye.She ran her hands all over my.