" I growled at her and watched her blanch from my tone as I walked out to my car and left.I made it to Mindy's apartment complex with five minutes to ...pare and parked on the opposite side of the building from where her apartment was located. It was actually two buildings with a central breezeway with the second and third floors being connected. The second floor's connecting corridor had a small convenience store, a deli, and pizza parlor and the third's had the two laundry rooms for the two. My wife is also 46 years old. She used to work before but now she stays at home.My wife is a typical high-class woman but at the same time, very traditional too. She mostly wears sarees but sometimes suits too. At night, she wears nightgowns.We also have a result of our love as our 17.5-year-old son, even though we have been married for almost 17 years and 11 months. This is because ours was a love marriage and I fucked her a lot before marriage. I can never forget that week 6 months before our. Once the two were in the changing room and safely away from the c***dren, Christy began bawling. As hard as she tried to keep her pants clean, this felt like the worst possible way to lose. She barely felt it coming, she'd just begun to stand up and then bam, she'd pooped her pants. It was humiliating and made her feel helpless. Noticing the distress she was under, Stacy gave her a warm hug, rubbing her back reassuringly to help her stop crying. Once she calmed down a bit, Stacy pulled back. . what the heck! Come on Jen let's go buy me some pads." I'll have to check the bus schedule for the route heading to 2006 first," then I did much better this time. I placed all the money on the kitchen table and said, "Take as much as you need girls."They both smiled."You keeping the money really bothered you didn't it?" Jen remarked."I just didn't want you two to feel like second class citizen or anything. You're not you know? When I woke up this morning and saw you two sleeping next to me.