“That there is the start of the Holland ranch and far as I know it goes north to Van Horn and west to the Rio Grande.”“You know where I might fi...d the foreman,” I asked.“That would be Todd, Todd Westbrook,” she said, now pointing towards US 90. “His driveway will be on your left about ten or twelve miles north.”“Thank you ma’am,” I said with a tip of my hat.“You tell Todd to be nice to you,” she said. “He can be an ass sometimes.”“Yes ma’am,” I said with another tip of my hat.The pastures along. My wife does not know, or, I suspect she might, but prefers to not acknowledge it.I started dressing about twenty years ago when our two daughters were off to college and we were empty nesters. Out of curiosity I tried my wife’s panties on one day while she was gone. It really felt good – different. I was not sure this was right and afraid of getting caught so I did not keep them on too long. Over time I occasionally would try her panties on those occasions I was home alone. Eventually I tried. Once again, I was nude. Without talking to them, I walked outside. As I was stepping out, mom told me that if I was going anywhere out please put something decent on. I ignored that, but mom told me that I shouldn't come back till my hubby returned. I walked outside and till now I haven’t gone back home for staying at night. I just visit them often or even with some guys when mom and dad was not there. Anyway when it was time for my hubby to return, my mom asked me to come back because my hubby. Probably less than infinite.”“How much less than infinite?”“We don’t know,” I answered, resuming my careful sidesteps. “But there’s a more interesting question there, I think.”“Like what?”“Well, like the fact that some infinities are bigger than other infinities.”The extended silence from above allowed me to cross most of the remaining breadth of the stream with my concentration undisturbed. “But that doesn’t make sense,” Ananya said finally. “Infinite is –” I clutched her ankles a fraction.