“You hungry Caroline, I feel like cooking – it’s been a while, what are you in the mood for?” I figured why not throw her a loaded question li...e that and see what kind of mood she’s in.“Huh – what Rich?”“I want to cook a meal for us, and I was wondering if you had a preference? We got the stuff here for Lasagna, or Spaghetti, or Hamburgers, if that’s your pick?”“I love whatever you cook, lover ... surprise me, and I’m going to go take a hot bath. Give me a two-minute warning when the food is. "Great news! My bladder was telling me in no uncertain terms that I neededto go as a matter of urgency and I'm sure she knew it as well. Whateverthe decision was, I was going to have to make it quickly or I would burstwith unknown but almost certainly horrible, for me, consequences!"I promised you some proper support today so, you can either have a fullcup bullet bra corset or a half rounded cup style. Which would you like?"Quickly! What horrors, rather than any degree of comfort, would these. Next month was my b’day, we planned an outstation visit to rishikesh and booked 2 rooms so that no problem occurs as she was young, I picked her up from her college and we drove down to roorkee and reached their on Saturday evening around 5 pm checked into the hotel and freshened up in our respective rooms, then she came to my room wearing suit, she was looks fresh and hot, I carried along a cake and red wine & vodka along, we opened the red wine and cut the cake, she feed me the cake from your. Willing to try something new. Let's do something bad, something we'll have to conceal from Betsy."Sandra frowned and shook her head. He was getting to her; she did want hm. Or at least she'd looked at him some times and wondered, considered, daydreamed. But this was the real thing, and she wasn't going to let anything happen. She wasn't. "You'll tell her you showed up late and I wasn't there. I'll tell her I didn't go. Okay?"Mark laughed. "Okay." "Promise?" I promise. I won't admit to anything.