I do good to sew on buttons, but she can sew with her eyes closed.The only person I had cared about noticing me was Uncle Bob who had managed to get l...ave before he left for the war in Europe. He had joined the Army two years ago which had caused Grandma Taylor to take to her bed for six weeks. I hadn't been too happy, either, but had stuck by the side of my uncle whom I had decided would be the daddy to my babies.He had danced with me several times during the evening. One time we had gone out. (That’s where he had met me – I had just finished doing 30 days for solicitation and was just walking toward the bus stop when he introduced himself.)The producer muttered something about how he was always looking for new talent. I did a fake pout, batted my eyes and I told him I wasn’t done yet and he didn’t need anyone else because he had me.That seemed to be the right answer. There was some discussion and some dollar figures were thrown around, and pretty quick there was agreement that we’d. "Miss Cotton..." Susana," she corrected him."Ah well, Susana, do you realize you could spend in excess of thirty-thousand dollars just on bedding for the staterooms?" Jeff is going to kill me," she whispered to herself and told Robin, "Do it." Susana loved the mental image she had of Jeff as he made love to her on silk. Robin was right, sex on silk sounds damned sexy.She handed him one of her credit cards. Then she remembered, "I have to go along and authorize payment because my personal ID. It was then, after we began to settle into a routine, that I decided it was time to spice things up a little, and add some variety to the mix. I didn't want to let my wife become complacent so I devised a plan to add some more humiliation to her life.One evening after work, I informed my wife that we were going out. She assumed it would be another trip to the mall where I would show off her body by parading her up and down the main hall. When I didn't take the usual turnoff towards the mall, I.