Jose regresaba a la casa y entraba en su habitacion, poco a poco sequitaba la ropa hasta quedar desnudo y abria la puerta de el armario.Un armario gra...de de cuatro puertas. De un lado su ropa de nino, y de elotro la ropa que su madre le habia comprado convencida de que no queriahombres en su vida.Jose metio la mano y de un cajon de el armario saco una prenda de colorrosado salmon, y luego otra de el mismo color, medias panties de un colorcarne, unas zapatillas sencillas blancas y un peticote. Jana caresses my ear from behind and whispers: "Catchy little phrase,isn't it Sister dear?" Then she caresses my ear ever so gently again.I went to my room and had actually started humming as I cleaned up. I putclean satin sheets on my bed and made sure everything would pass asurprise inspection. In Jana's room I helped her finish making her bed.She handed me my dress and she picked up hers then we hung them in theback seat of her car. When she left to take them to the cleaners I wentto check. After that I began to notice my wife’s whole demeanor changed. She started swearing a lot, every other word out of her mouth was fuck, asshole, or bitch. She began to drink a lot at home and on occasion you could smell the aroma of pot around the house. She began wearing clothing only a biker chick would wear. Tight cut off shorts showing half her ass, black leather bras, black nylons, leather vests and very tight denim jeans. Even in public she was dressing like a biker’s slut. What happened. .. whenever. You and I both know it is going to happen. Might as well get it out of the way while you're here." Just like that, the man releases her, wandering back to the fireplace.Nude, the Europol detective shudders, blinking a few times as she looks around the room. It is enough for M to retrieve the second brand from the coals for the young woman to realise that he is not joking."There's a third option," Holmes clenches her fists defiantly."Yes, your safeword. I do still recall that you.