"She gave me a questioning look and said, "What do you mean, my sexual transformation?"I explained to her the plan that was supposed to turn her into ... gangbang whore with the aim of turning her into a streetwalker working for a pimp. She looked at me with a look of incredulity and then she asked me how I knew these things. I explained to her the relationship between Sylvia and Tony and everything that had happened the night of the party and how Sylvia had diverted my attention so the black. I told her that I was prospecting for milk. I had found a good site and would keep looking, even if it took months. Sheila blushes so prettily. It was a full day, so we could not linger in the shower, tempting though that was. We had our usual quick breakfast, then Sheila took off for an early appointment. I sent Helen a message saying that I would be late, because I was checking on wedding preparations. That gave me an excuse to go down to the boathouse and look around again. The progress was. I provide opinions for smart arses who want to sail close the wind. Steph thought I should be more glamorous but Tax isn’t sexy, it’s just very well paid. Before Steph, my life was simple. I worked, I walked my dogs. Winters were for ski-ing holidays in Cervinia and summers were spent in Scotland or the Isles. She was right, I was, am, predictable. But there is comfort in certainty. Steph changed all that. In Steph’s mind, summers were to be spent at House Parties in Tuscany. Ski-ing was to be. The next day my wife got a call from her Sister saying that I made a big impression on Jackie who apparently thought the world of me. I had to smile at that, no point in upsetting the wife with the truth. That little Jackie wants to show off her goodies. No further problem till the next weekend rolled around and we got the call from my wife’s sister that they were hoping that I could babysit. They didn’t feel comfortable with a “normal” babysitter but Jackie hadn’t had any more “episodes” for a.