A whole five minutes elapsed before Melissa appeared dressed in a white blouse and black pencil skirt; hesitantly she stood looking at the floor and w...ispered, "Hope you like the choice of my harness/bodice master?"John walked up to Melissa and slid his hand up her tight skirt and told her, "This will never do, it's too tight; how the fuck can I access your cunt in this let alone slide toys up you! Now go change at once and don't keep me waiting too long, bitch!"Melissa turned and hurried out. ”Soon she was in and vacuuming the floor, doing laundry, and even dusted. Ed’s been really good about doing most of the chores since I’ve been off my feet the last month, but Judy was just a cleaning dervish. I tried to help out, but she just shushed me down into a chair and we talked while she worked.A few hours went by and she was a delight to be around. Then it happened. The girls squirmed and I reflexively groaned twice. The first in pain at the internal abuse on my overtaxed uterus,. After that I tried a succession of jobs, failed at all of them, and had finally settled into a meaningless job as a security guard. I worked the four to midnight shift at a large pharmaceutical company, watching the people come and go who really ran the world. I had been off the teams for two years, and was quickly going down the tubes.I had started going to a nearby bar called Shakeys when I got off work to have a few drinks before I headed home. It was a noisy, smoky, metropolitan crowd with. I sat down besides her as she adjusted to make room for me. We watched TV for a while. I took out some ice cream from the fridge for the both of us. After I while I noticed she still had not worn the sleeveless t-shirt I had got for her. I asked her about it. She was more open with me now, maybe it was the drinks. She said none of the girls in the village wore anything sleeveless. I told her she was not in her village anymore and it did not matter. She has a shy smile on her fave and told me.