It was fitted, andshowed off my body quite well. The shorts were last. I plopped them onthe floor, stepped into them, and pulled them up. They were...shorterthan I'd expected, and I felt exposed. Still, this is what I had towork with, it was too hot to wear long pants, and Liz and I had a lot ofrunning to do today.I took a look at myself in the mirror. My hair looked like crap, but Iwas looking pretty good, in my opinion. I turned and followed behindLiz as we made our way to the living. "Ladies spend halftheir lives dressing and undressing, don't they Mary?" You must look your best Miss," I said as I laid her gown on the coolbedclothes, using my spare hand to flush out the skirt and neaten thebows."You must think us awfully vain." Not at all," I said.A momentary smile graced her lips, then faded. "Have you ever worn a silkgown, Mary?" She walked over to the gown languidly, running her thinfingers over the material as it lay on the bed."Never, Madame. I do remember my Mother's. If your man is ready to cum, don't stop what you're doing. It should be obvious to the demist bulb out there when her man is about to reach his peak.Experimenting and variety is great, but as the moment of orgasm approaches, keep the pressure up, keep the rhythm going. If he wants you to do something else, he'll tell you, but if it looks like he's ready, don't stop!Okay, enough for rules. The rest of my remarks will be confined to technique, mixed with some philosophy about men and what they. Me: Great idea granny, all slutty bitches surrender in the family, your idea is rockingThiyagi: yes brother I too love it, so what should I do?Grandpa: swaroop will take care of the proof that to show ahilan that rekha is a bitch to mohan..and your job is to collect all info about janane’s sex secrets and give me a cam I ll take my wife to fields and make her to get fucked by servents and record it…hope so only swaroop’s job is difficultMe: I ll take care of it granny…let v move to dining table.