I suggestthat you try wearing women's underwear for a few weeks."Well, I was gobsmacked. "You must be joking!" I said, or somethingsimilar. "I am no... a fag!" I am not suggesting that you are," said McLellan. "I am not suggestingthat you make it visible. Some panties and a slip can be worndiscretely. Only you would know. But it may be that this is exactlywhat is needed. You would know that you have reached out to your"feminine side" if you like. I am fairly sure that it will havepositive. We both took off our offices for Monday.We thought that we have three days to enjoy every single moment with each other. Manisha was driving and was I sitting next to her as I don’t know driving. We did not have our breakfast so we thought to have it on the way to a restaurant or some dhaba.We stopped our car at a restaurant and then we went to the washroom. On that day, we both were in shorts with no panty and wearing a top with bra. Manisha was more excited than me. She said let’s pee. Only this time I turned and shot all over Todd's clothes (a little vindictive I admit, but the man had obviously been fucking my wife for some time now).Betty did not stay around and snuggle or cuddle the way we do when we make love, but got up and left immediately. Todd came over to the closet when she was gone and gave me his big smile, "Like you said the other night, I sure do love a sure thing. I want lunch at Benny's." I don't know about that" I replied, "I'm not so sure that I came out a. When they had waited an hour, they began to get impatient, so they got off the boat and wandered around. They investigated what was left of the other boats, so they knew that humans had to be visiting the place. Surely, the signal fire would be spotted, and a response team would be sent.They ate a light supper and spent an uncomfortable night sleeping aboard the boat, the women below deck where they would be safe from the prying eyes of the men, and the men on deck where they could not annoy.