Most nights she headed for the library when she didn't have a date. And Missy had a date every weekend night as guys were lining up for chance to get ...nside her skin-tight jeans. That ensured Jane and I private time, and encouraged us to get started early so we'd be done when Missy got home. One night when Missy was out and Jane and I were resting for round two I wondered aloud why Missy never seemed to date anyone for very long. “Missy's kind of strange about guys,” Jane said between nibbles. My eyes must have been bugging out of my sockets when I took in her ample cleavage peeking out from the frilly opening."Does it make me look fat?" Oh my God baby, you're beautiful!" I exclaimed. I quickly stood up and took her in my arms. We hugged tightly, and when we kissed she warned me about getting her make- up on my shirt. In the three- inch heels she was wearing her lips were easier to reach, and after kissing her again, I stepped back to take another look at my sexy wife."May I please. Mom’s gone crazy because I’m finally starting to tell people how bad they’ve hurt me. Maybe she’s worried that I might come around to tell her she’s hurt me somehow and she can’t handle what she thinks I might say. Maybe she really feels like I’m not entitled to feelings when bad things happen to me.”She grimaced when I was done talking and nodded. “I know. I should have told you,” she whimpered. “Lana was so sure though. She didn’t want me to tell you and when she told me what it was,. It was even better than having two men on the same day which she had done several times in the past.Once they were wed, her dominance was complete. That was really demonstrated during a work assignment for which she traveled. When she returned she addressed them, “As married people, it is important that we be honest and open with each other. Therefore I must tell you that when I was gone I met up with a former lover (remember that there were many of those in the area) and I slept with him.