Jane, my wife was a sweet girl who at first demonstrated an active libido, hence the pregnancy. As we settled down to life as partners and parents her...attitude changed and she listened more to her mother than to me. It didn't matter that I had a good job, that with hard work I would advance. It was never good enough for her, or should I say her mother. Life could be difficult enough without the dreaded mother in law. Our love life became spasmodic and when I was allowed physical pleasure it was. Martha began exposing her breast to him in various ways. She would let her robe fall open; wear a see-through blouse with no bra or let him see her in her thin nightie. On occasion, after a shower, she would walk from the bathroom with nothing covering her tits. He explained that she had very big tits with large dark areolas and nipples. Martha was clearly sending her son a message but as he told me, he was nervous and didn’t know how far he could go reacting to her behavior. All this led to Ed. The softness of the towel felt sonice as it removed all the water that clung to his skin.Taking the deodorant, he opened it and took a little sniff. The scent ofbaby powder came to his nose. He applied it to his hairless underarms.He then had just a hint of the sweet scent of powder that stayed withhim.Next, he took the bottle of body lotion and starting with his toes,smoothed to lotion over his body, covering every inch up to his neck. Itleft him feeling soft and silky smooth. He loved it so. Her yellow eyes seemed to widen beneath the brim of her helmet, and then she slowly lowered him to the floor. He paused to pick up his trusty knife, stowing it in his boot, then waited for her to make the next move.“If I arm you, you will not betray me, yes?”He nodded, he had no intention of shooting her in the back. On a normal day, he’d kill a Brute with a rusty spoon if that was what it took for him and his friends to make it home, but this one was ... different somehow. Brutes were never.