’ (I could feel myself becoming aroused as Rich continued.) ‘My hand then went to your thighs as I slowly raised your skirt exposing your nylons a...d garter belt. I lifted your right leg to my hip and allowed my hand to slowly move from your calf to the tops of your nylons, and over the garter to your bare skin. I love that feeling. My hand moved ever closer to ‘her’ and to the outside of your panties. I could feel your sexuality by the moisture outside of ‘her’. You wanted me as I wanted you.’ . And there lay my dilemma. Wearing trousers in that crowd would call unwanted and possibly dangerous attention to myself. I decided to compromise by wearing my briefs and loafers. Feeling very James Bondish, I folded my wallet over the waistband of my briefs in the small of my back. Any other time, I would have joined the crowd in the kitchen, happy to pander to my voyeur’s impulses, but now was not the time. Instead, feeling conspicious and ridiculously overdressed in my Jocky briefs, I slipped. By our first wedding anniversary I was not only Jennifer's husband, I was also her maid. Jennifer climbed into the bathtub. She sighed as she lay back in the hot soothing water. I picked up a loofah and began washing her. I'm not exactly certain when bathing my wife became one of my established duties. Like everything else, it just happened. It started as a prelude to sex, but that changed almost immediately. Jennifer quickly realized that it was a luxury that she enjoyed. Now it's just one of. “Our enemies mistook our hand of fellowship as a weakness they could exploit. American citizens were injured and killed by savages claiming to follow God. In our cities people felt fear and insecurity as these psychopathic killers attacked our churches, malls, streets and members of our government.“America is not a place where you are free to come and slaughter our people while trying to destroy our way of life. Freedom to live is not freedom to kill. Former General Mattis used to say that if.