She had pulled my cardigan off andunzipped my dress before I could protest. I was soon standing therein just my pink bra, panties and tights, feeling...thoroughly mortifiedat my wife seeing me in that state."Wow!" she squealed. "What a body!" Don't... please... this is really embarrassing..." Why? It's just a costume for a part; you've worn sillier outfitsthan that; and you look fantastic! Come on, get 'em off, gorgeous!"She twirled me round and unhooked my bra. I immediately felt theweight. I groaned. “I’m sorry, sweetie. I don’t love you like that. It seems unless I feel a special attraction to someone, I don’t respond to their overtures. Greta says that without that special spark, I remain oblivious.”“It has nothing to do with the fact that I like you and I even enjoy your company, but if I don’t fell ‘IT’, whatever ‘it’ is. I can’t think of you as anything other than a friend. I had the same problem with another shifter. I knew she had feelings for me, but I thought it was just. And the pain of pregnancy wasn’t just in her stomach, but in her swollen breasts and weighed down her spine and made her feel sick and nauseous every morning. Would it ever end? Her last day of work before taking maternal leave was a sad one. She did very little work on this day: less than even the little work that she was being allocated by her sympathetic bosses. She kissed her naked colleagues goodbye, and let herself be escorted home by Enid, letting the young girl embrace and kiss her even. Jis choot aur gand me sabse pehle mera lund jana chaiye tha usme ab kisi aur ka lund jaa raha hogaaaa … n bla bla bla … MC BC … dimag ke maa behen ho gae.Par ab kuh nahe ho sakta tha, kher hum touch me rahe aur ek din maine use bataya ke official work se mai uske city me araha hun. Usne ghar ane ko kaha jo mai kabhe mana nahe kar sakta tha yar. Office ka kam end karke mai with some gifts uske ghar paucha. Strangely she was alone, time sham ke 7 baj rahe the. Jab use dekha to dekhta he reh gaya,.