So the day before the rehearsal she was told to wear what ever to the rehearsal and so my mom dug into her suitcase and pulled out this folded up blue...dress. She unfolded it and it was made out of rich Satin and it had 2 shoulder straps including a zipper on the back and about 4 strings going across the chest area. I was amazed at this but I thought to myself "how is mom gonna fit in that thing?" Cuz 1, shes Chubby. And 2, a tight dress. We were at a hotel so there wasn't that much privacy. So. That’s because when I waved and smiled at the shoppers walking down the main aisle the man stopped to stare at me. I just flashed my pearly whites at him and pulled away from this handsome stranger hugging me, giving the shopper a good, full look at me. I giggled and stuck my tongue out when his middle-aged wife pulled her ogling husband along with her, though I winked when he turned around for one last peek.“Since I know you won, let’s go to my apartment before we get arrested or something. . I could hear her crying.The next morning I waited until I heard Helen in the kitchen. I shaved,got dressed and went downstairs. "Good morning."She turned. "Grace needs some serious help with her wardrobe." I thought you wanted George back?" I do, but I'm not going to get him, am I?" No." Well, if my husband is gone, then I will have to learn to live withGrace." She thought for a bit. "So what does that make me? Her sister?Her girlfriend? Her roommate? Gay women refer to their partner as awife. . Mat began to speak again, bringing me back to the moment."Ally, I accidentally found your folder on the computer."The smile left my face, and I felt the color drain. I knew exactly what folder he was referring to. It was a folder filled with pictures and links and stories of men, particularly husbands, in chastity belts and being cuckolded. I had been using these images and stories when I masturbated with the dildo for several years. I had always feared Mat would find it some day, and that I.