But before I begin my tale, I need to tell you, the reader, an interesting and unique aspect of this story is that my experience with Stephen came wit... the encouragement and approval of my husband, Jim. Yes, for some unexplainable reason, since before we were married over twenty years ago, Jim has enjoyed exposing me, and on occasion actually lending me, to other men. If you want to understand the details of how my life as a ‘hot wife’ first began, read my story ‘Exposing Cindy: Spring Break'.. As I was saying, my hands are braced on those love handles youre still too skinny to have, and now, as you run your hands over my chest, I stroke my own up and down over your sides, pausing briefly at the end of each upstroke to cup your little bra in my hands before stroking down along your ribs again. I long for your chest to be every bit as bare as mine, darling. You know I do. I want nothing at all between your flesh and mine when they are joined to each other again. However, at the moment. We know what it’s like to be driven from our homes, and we don’t want to do the same thing to others.”“And any cities that are included?”“They would have the same rights as anyone included in the Grant. We won’t tolerate discrimination among any of the groups. Again, those who want to leave will have the option of negotiating a fair price, but those who stay will maintain their property rights. Well, with the exception of the restricting of movement by others and the claiming of ownership of. "I didn't think I did, but this simply doesn't taste like any other wine I've ever had. This is so much better. I just love it."Betsy poured for both of us, filling each glass equally, tipping the bottle until the last drops trickled out. "There's one dead indian." She reported, dropping the bottle back into the cooler, giggling. She looked relaxed and a bit flushed now, like she might have just the slightest beginnings of a high as well.The pizza arrived. We paused the VCR while Betsy put it.