She often left her back door unlocked when she was gone shopping butI never had the nerve to sneak into her place even though I often mowedher lawn an... if she was gone she always left a ten dollar bill on herkitchen table for me when I was done and she often had lemonade or sodain the refrigerator for me as well and told me to feel free if I gotthirsty. I had tried on my mom's pantyhose a few times but she didn'twear anything near as feminine or as fancy as Madge did. And through fearor. "... "Good girl, Brenda. Now what about your children?"... "Do I have children, Mistress? Yes! I think that I do! Are theycalled Laura and Adam?"... "Think about them, Brenda."... "I don't want too Mistress, thinking about them makes meuncomfortable."... "Well I want you to think, Brenda, I need you to think just onemore time and then you will be done with your past for ever. Doesn'tthat sound wonderful?"... "Wonderful, Mistress!"... "Relax, Brenda, think about how you came to be my. .." Oh no!! I mean I wish we could." She smiled before continuing, "I knowyou might have someone else and I'm still struggling with acceptingeverything for myself... Besides I don't think I'm could handle tellingmy parents, or how they'd react... How would people at school treat me?Rebecca I'm not ready to face that, so I couldn't try this no matter howmuch I want it." I understand, and thanks for understanding about me and Paul... I mean Idon't know if it's serious, as in a relationship or if. LOL), a thought that once again, I felt would not materialize. The next day, I went to work like usual doing what I do, when I recieved a text from the wife. When the photo opened, it revealed my wife laying bac on our bed, bra and panties on, with another guys' hand inside her panties..I checked the timestamp in a frantic pace to find that it was taken 2 minutes prior.."Holy Christ, she's fucking him right now in our house" I thought.. I was weating, wanted to throw up, but also wanted to go.