She didn't know anyone and would love the company. So I agreed. I had been there a month or so on the couch and on the days I had off while she was at...work I would dress up in my usual garter & stockings, 4 inch heels, waist cincher and a open cup bra. This had become my addiction the last few years as no sex was not going to get me down....I was going to do shit I only dreamed about...but what if I DID it. Carried out these crazy thoughts? I was into girdles at the time because of the super. Like ... before the English. Before the Dutch. Stuff collected... (stolen) ... from the Māori and hidden away. Not saying that it was taken by the Hotel ... everything had price tags from no longer existing business. Businesses closed during the 1800’s. Police seized articles ... auctions ... garage sales ... estate sales ... found and unclaimed ... amateur archaeologists collections. Just plain scavengers. But not fakes ... the real McCoy.It all started when Jim Bales (11 left wing for Logan. I have seen him with Jagan many Times and he too knows about our relationship, so every time I meet him in gym he stares at me like he wanted to rape me there itself,I will wear only tight t- shirt and thigh legth short so that my manboobs and hot milky thighs will be clearly visible along with my hot nipples and my sweet ass so he stares at me like a lion waiting to get his prey while the coach gives me training , even my gym coach touches my got manboobs and feels my ass at times I feel like. ”“Donna!!” Robert objected, obviously not liking the idea.“No, Robert, I did those pictures for you, now you’ll do this for me.” Donna interrupted “So you’ll have something to think about while abroad, as will I.”“Also...” she continued as she stepped back to show him her body again “ ... we’ll do role play. The girlfriends I talked with said they did it sometimes with their husbands too, and it gave them some of the best fucks ever.”“Role play?” Robert said surprised, not even having absorbed.