Do it now!’ I told her.Lindsay looked at me and smiled, ‘OK kinky one, I’ll try!’ she replied.With that she opened her blanket and spread it o...er her lap. I could see her hands working her skirt up over her hips and then see her legs moving as she eased her panties down. Eventually she bent over and picked them up off the floor and pressed them into my hand. I covered them with my hand and brought them to my nose to sniff her aromas. I then put them in my shirt pocket.‘Oh my god! That was such. I go to the gas station to fill up and head out. not really paying attention to anything other than the traffic. driving by myself listening to the radio, my mind started to wonder, on it's own and thinking of the last time I spent overnight at His house, I recalled it happened four years prior to my wife leaving me.and that it was the last time I felt loved and desired by my wife. thinking about what happened that night was getting me aroused!His Daughter was supposed to be coming. Some of them I refused to answer.‘ Some I answered with that the topic was outside the scope of the subpoena because JBG was not the subject of the investigation and the subpoena as issued did not mention JBG; it was the same as I had answered that type of question in the Senate hearing.At noon the committee accepted that the investigation was thorough and complete and accepted the findings of the House and Senate joint national security committee.A reworded statement that said the same thing. I'd been having marital problems for about a year. I beganfeeling like Jennifer was getting frustrated by my complaining. I keptexpecting her to say, "Shit or get off the pot." But therapists neverdo that. I once asked her if she was annoyed, and she gave one of thoseclassic therapist answers like, "Well, do you think I should beannoyed?" I guess that something you learn in training - "Always answera question with a question." Anyway, for the past few weeks, we'd beentalking about what life.