Her husband Nick heard her moans in the other room, but he wasnt prepared for what he was about to see. When he peeked into their bedroom, his breath ...aught in his chest at the sight of his beautiful wife on their bed. Amy was on all fours, and was obviously in great need. Her full tits hung down heavy with milk, dripping from her hard nipples, and her fingers repeatedly plunged deep inside her wet slit, looking for any sort of relief. Amy was completely oblivious to Nicks presence. God she was. My heartbeats increased and I went close to her and I had to kneel down aside her as I took the pad from her hands. She lifted her hands side ways and I began by placing one end of the pad on her belly and trying to pull the other end around her waist in turns to wrap it and fasten it.To do so I had to use both my hands turn by turn placing one palm always on the pad around the belly part to hold it in place. I had to also bend and turn my head in the clockwise direction as I wrapped the pad. I know the shirt was too long for him to see under it, but it was certainly obvious to him that there was only one layer of cloth there. I peeked back and saw him staring straight at my ass. I smiled and wiggled a little as I got up. I stretched out on the couch next to him and put my feet on his outer thigh, being careful not to lift my legs up too high.Charles began to massage my legs. It isn't terribly unusual for him to massage me, so Sis didn't seem to think there was a problem. She asked. “OK. Study time!”Just before I went to bed, Mr. Mills called to let me know Jocelyn had some kind of relapse, and they’d put her back in soft restraints. I was tempted to get in my car and head to Rutherford, but Mr. Mills said she wasn’t allowed visitors overnight. When I hung up the phone, I said my evening prayers and went to bed. I had real trouble falling asleep, but finally exhaustion won out.October 5, 1981, McKinley, OhioOn Monday morning, I fought the urge to drive to Rutherford. I.