.I'm sorry Mom! I couldn't help it!" I sniveled."It's okay, Sweetie. These things happen," she said softly. "I suppose weshould have had this talk a l...ng time ago." Then added, as anafterthought, "But you'll have to rinse those out before your sister getshome. Knowing her, she'll throw the hissy-fit of all hissy-fits if shesees this mess!" She was trying to stifle a motherly, all-knowing giggle.I tried to cover up my messies with my hand but it didn't help much. Thetell-tale goo kept. Brad smiled back at her.She got close to the bed and started to take off her clothes. Soon she was naked and jumped on the bed under the covers, pushing her beautiful round back into Brad’s groin and got severely poked. Brad had always slept naked, since his days in college dorm. He wanted to snuggle with her and go back to sleep but he was supporting a huge ‘morning stiffness’. Linda sensed it and told him that as soon as she could move around, she would raise her leg a little and he could put. They picked up Judy at her Meridian flat; she was dressed casually now with a soft silken blouse and tight lyrcra leggings; pointy heels as usual- she smelt delicious as she sat close to him; under her arm, several document folders, which she held on to after her rucksack was placed in the boot. He was more than pleasantly surprised by the preliminary sketches she had made after yesterday's session; she had created pictures of he, Celeste and Agnes which were sublime-he could see instantly that. It made both of us reluctant to be away from each other. This girl was making me mad with her conversation which was just a self-description and chores about life.Then I came to know that she was not a girl but a well-grown matured woman and happily married. Nithya was a happily married housewife aged 34 and blessed with a kid. Her husband was a rich businessman who was always busy in his earnings.She was happy with that filthy rich, lavishing and luxury life. But was not happy with her.