However inside the back door, she put her things on the den sofa and faced me. "What do you want?" I was hoping to get a piece of that." I nodded towa...d her ass."Why should I give it to you?" Well ... I don't know. Like I said, I was hoping ...?!?" Yeah, well, what would you do for me?" Anything you like. Would you like me to kiss your ass? I would love to. I would put my tongue on your rose bud. I would do anything you like." You'd kiss my ass? With your tongue? This I gotta see. If you're. “You are making progress with your relationship counselor. Sometimes I think you are simply repeating yourself with me. Why?”This was it. I was shaking. I knew I had to go through with it or I could never look my mates in the eye again. Or my daughter. Or our son. I would never again know that intense feeling of love when the three of us were together.“What are the conditions under which a person can be institutionalized?” I whispered. That was what I was truly afraid of. I would tell her and. "I don't believe in that bs," was his answer, "But I'll agree to anything that'll get me out of this. I can't go back to the gym this way and I've gotta work out 'cause I have the Championship in three months." "Good, 'cause." she got out a fat, dusty book from under the table and flopped it by his plate causing shy clouds of dust rise into the air, "I've gone out and found one while you were sprawling on the floor." His reaction was that of indifference, "Yeah, so?" "So? " she drawled. When I went back downstairs I noticed my luggage moved around and surprisingly I found 2 more pairs of panties in the basket. I picked up a pair of pain satin black pair and found a tan one to inhale and headed for the basement bathroom. I put a huge load in those black panties and put them back on top of the hamper spread wide open for her to find. I took my luggage out of the laundry room and collected the rest of the panties. I was trying to figure out where to hide 3 pair of panties without.