One morning I decided that let me call Kiran and give it a try he was married and had a pretty looking wife. I called Kiran on his mobile and asked hi... to get an ointment and told him that as Ramesh was out of town and I have had a fall and I have twisted an ankle and am in severe pain. Kiran gave an immediate response and was there with the ointment in 30 minutes. I was in a pink gown and as usual had left the two top buttons open so that my bra was visible.I opened the door and as soon as. I had a long chat with Natalie and a rather shorter one with Charles. The result was a visit to the morning service at St Matthew's. I go to church from time to time; not usually to an Anglo-catholic one like St. Matthew's, though. Breakthrough! But not for me. It was, I suppose a step forward to have Jim functioning as a human again. I was happy about that. I was happy that I could have a conversation with him, but it was heart-breaking to be so near, yet so far from him.Jim's voice.I'm not a. " "Great. Hand it over." The shower curtain opened partway, and a grasping hand emerged. "Gimme. Thanks.", she said as I put the bottle in her hand, catching a glimpse of smiling lips and pubescent breast as she closed the curtain once more."Can you stay and watch... to make sure nobody shows up for a little peep show?" You mean like the one you gave me just now?" (with sarcasm) "Whoops" And what did that mean?" "It's just your little reward for giving me some shampoo. I hope you liked it.". Here, have a seat." He said, pointing to a bar stool. "Look, all these people are swingers. We meet here a couple times a year for a weekend of completely crazy sex. The group would like you join us if you are interested." I about fell down."Uh, well...um." was all I could say. I'd read all the men's magazines and the letters, thinking they were all fakes. I was quickly running some of the most recent issues through my mind. "Jesus," I thought. "Were those stories real?!?" I have a pretty good.