She attached a sheet to the open doorway to our bathroom and put a chair there with some restraints on it.I kept begging her to tell me what was going...to happen and she kept telling me I had to wait. Pretty soon I was begging her,"please tell me what's going to happen, I'll do anything yo want." She laughed and said, "you'll do whatever I want anyways."Finally about 6:30 she came back into the bedroom wearing a black teddy with some thigh high nylons and a garter belt. She had me move over to. And she laughed and said ‘Itni jaldi bore hogaye meri behen se?’ (its been only a year and getting bored already from my sis?). I said, ‘Yes, there got to be some spice in life. Don’t you agree?’. and i casually asked her, ‘tell me, aren’t you bored with your hubby in so many years?’ and she again laughed and said, ‘Planning to hit on your wife’s sis, hmmm..?’ and i said ‘Yes, if Sarika wants me to..!!’ and we both started laughing.Soon i had bf made by her and also complemented taste of her. Good question! When theremaining men meet the newly changed women, they will not be changed towomen. It has been a while since we have observed the reactions ofoutsiders to the Complex and what goes on here. Is the Real World readyto know of our existence yet? Have they matured enough to use oursuperior scientific knowledge and discoveries to do anything but killeach other? Do they still persist in their false and outdated beliefthat men are in any way superior to women?"I propose to let. She was quite thankful for the darkness of the night, that so easily veiled her blush that now had spread to her decolletage. She had nodded her assent, thinking that perhaps an aperitif or two would be not so bad, and he certainly wasn't difficult to like. He was taller than her six feet, well-educated, well-read, and handsome in the sort of way men who work, and work hard, outside and with their hands are handsome. His slightly weathered face broke into a smile when she nodded her assent. .