She eventually got out of depression with time and her daily hectic schedule of handling family and business helped.Meghna now had everything, money, ...er wonderful kids, but she had no moral support and no life partner. She managed everything all by herself.Meghna was often told to re-marry by her friends and colleagues, but she chose not to because of her kids and in-laws. Also, deep down she didn’t want to get married again and commit herself to someone else.She realized that this present. ”“Take them off and give them to me. From now on you will go without unless I tell you otherwise.”She reached under her skirt and slid them down without revealing a thing. Once they were at her knees she wiggled a bit so they fell to the floor. She bent demurely to grab them and hand them over. Now we were ready.The ride to the city was about an hour with most of that on the interstate. For the most part it was a pretty boring ride and since I was a bit worked up from watching Nan finger. Ashley took my hand, entwined our fingers again and led me out of the theatre. A couple of people noticed, but I didnt care. I was a lesbian and I no longer wanted to pretend otherwise. In a move totally unlike the old me, I even blew a kiss to a guy who was watching us. In the car, we drove in silence, both of us content with what we had shared and admitted, although I was nervous and excited at the possibilities of a relationship. It was hard to believe that this day started with me. “I think we could be doing more.”I looked down at Linda. My wife had a heated expression on her face and was obviously feeling horny. Treating Kara like a plaything was something that aroused her - was imagining further depravity to inflict upon our daughter affecting her this much already?“Well, I suppose we could always do more.” I said eventually. “Are you thinking anything in particular? Some new toys or something? Its been a while since I watched you fuck her with that strap-on of.