She was alone. Her husband had gone for an office tour. She welcomed me and offered me water. I drank it and went straight to the matter. She started ...eeping. I held her hand but didn’t hug her even though I didn’t want to miss the chance.She explained her problem with her husband which most women face with their husband. I listened to her carefully.After telling everything, she started to weep again. This time I caressed her back but maintained the distance. I then talked to her, distracted. I got out and went around to speak to her, as she directed me to the corner of the lot. “You wearing the panties?” she asked. “I sure am,” I replied. “I’ve noticed all those glances at my ass, my tits, just about everything, and I think you will do anything just to see me naked. You would, wouldn’t you?” I told her I would and she already knew it. “Drop your pants and let me see those panties!” she demanded. “Someone will see! Are you kidding?” I asked. She said, “Game over.” I grabbed her. Then checked out myappearance in a full length mirror, and did a full twirly to see if myskirt would flare out and show my ass fully as I spun around. Beingsatisfied with my appearance, I retired to my bathroom to expel my oldtampon and be ready for a fresh one. Then I gathered the IV stand,tampon, prescribed enema ingrediants per Mistress Ann,'s formula. Now, Ithought that everything was done and I could sit and relax for a fewminutes before Ann logged on to her web cam.My, how plans can. Shay smiled , well i could use the extra help, you can stay but we will talk about room mates.Well a week later that night after dinner, I went to take a bath witch was harder for me useing one arm, Well When done I got up and wrapped a towel around me best i could , I went across as I did i seen my Remey just pull her panties off and slide a shirt over her naked body, I wsa stunned as seen her through the slightly opened door, I found myself fantisizing about her. I then snapped out of it.