He has always loved you.’ ‘Child, at our age we don’t make love as much as we used to. And please don’t let me go into this subject with you.�...� ‘But you want emotional fulfillment at any rate. He ought to consider your feelings and take you to romantic get-a-ways. You can do that a lot more now. You’re not working and he isn’t either.’ She had a pensive and distant look in her eyes. She put away her things and wiped some sweat off her black brow. ‘I’ve been getting calls from the administration. Even my ex wasn't as sweet as you have been. You have made me so happy today - it's nice to be cared for and pampered like this," she said softly as she kissed me again.I didn't say anything. Actually, from my perspective I was the one being treated well here. I mean this amazing woman, so hot and sexy, was giving me every boy's wet dream! Who wouldn't want to pamper such a wondrous creature!I got up and offered her my hand helping her up. I walked with her to the bedroom and shut the door. She felt old-fashioned.Her aunt had watched her dress and said that her stays simply would not do, that a new pair would have to be acquired and soon. "Look how flat you are mashed, my dear. It must be painful to have your bosom squashed up like that. Looks like you've grown puff balls." I'm used to it," Anne had said as the elderly maid finished lacing the long corset and tied it off behind her, jerking her upright. She yanked the stiff garment a bit higher to hide her pink nipples and then. I've been through leadership schools. Undercutting those in charge of me was a bad idea, not just because it would irritate my seniors, but diminishing my seniors also diminished my 'authority.'Fawn described how adult women lived either in dormitories or paired up and got assigned an apartment with each other. 'True Love' could only exist between two women, Fawn explained. There were two models for those newly-age regressed girls. Most lived in a junior dormitory. Those requiring special.