The evening was hot and a thin film of sweat clung to her skin making her look as if her skin was shimmering.The power of speech was completely lost t... me as she closed the door and walked towards me. She stopped a few feet away from the bed and in a slow seductive movement she lifted the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head.I sucked air into my lungs.My girlfriend was standing right in front of me without a stitch of clothing on, I felt like an electric current had just shot through. She was from pensilvania.thankfully she wasnt amish.we exchanged phone numbers and email addresses.but i guess everyone does that at these functions,especially after a couple of cocktails.we left the conference centre and went our separate ways.a couple of days later i emailed her and suggested we get together and mull over the ideas from meeting and she readily agreed.we agreed to meet in the bar at the hilton downtown.at this moment i had no idea what was to happen.however i did have a few. I reach out and stroke her hair and raise her face to look into her eyes.“ Then perhaps your Master should fill those needs, get me your leash and we shall go for a small walk.” She jumps up and runs to the hook where her leash is hung and scurries back to her place at my feet, holding up the leash but still looking at the floor. I take the leash and attach it to her collar, standing, I walk to the door and she follows, her little skirt barely covering her ass.We walked, but only down to the. . and he's not going to change anytime soon. Can you handle that, baby? Can you take the nastiness, the harsh words, the rudeness and cussing he's going to throw at you until he gets it all out of his system? Can you?"Barbara digested what her grandmother had said. She heard the challenge in Lydia's question. She nodded her head determinedly."I want my husband back," she said firmly. "I want him back so bad I'll do anything to make him see I'm his woman and I won't ever make a fool out of.