" Hey, stop deceiving my wife!", Clyde suddenly shouted. He was obviously awake now, and quite, though not literally, of course, hopping mad."She's no... your wife, man. She's your victim, your dupe! You've conned her into joining you at that compound, and brainwashed her into becoming your pawn. You care nothing for her. She's just the womb for your kid, isn't that all you feel for her?" And you, who no doubt engage in fornication, will presume to judge me for using a woman?" It's a 2-way street. "Now don't give me any trouble," said Janet. "Yes, Mistress." After getting out of her leather gear, Janet discovered that she could use a quick shower. The enjoyed the hot streams, soaping her breasts and sex. She dried herself off, then blow dried her hair. Once she was done, she retrieved the novel that she had wanted to read earlier. Janet checked once more on Tiffany, then got under the covers naked. She fingered the ring on her index finger, wondering if she should continue to. A. but once we were past the 'burbs we were sailing along at a good speed. Patty opted to sit next to me and Mom was by the door, Patty had a shirt on that doubled as a dress, and I had thought she has something under it, But I was soon proven wrong. Mom had a pantsuit that was becoming popular around that time. Patty sat there in the middle with her feet on either side of the transmission hump chatting about how she was going to do this and that and she wanted to see this and that show and all. How long has he been watching me? I then took a look at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a white slitted churidar top and no bottom. I was not wearing bra or panties as I have washed them and forgot to take a second pair. I could see my nipples thru the white fabric. But he couldn’t have seen them since he was a little away.But I was sure he has seen my ass when I bent down and he might probably have gotten a glimpse of my pussy. I put on a bra, panties and churidar bottom and ventured out..