For one thing, she was divorced now. The house and her modest monthlyalimony checks were all she had to remember her long marriage to her husband. For...another thing, she had a handsome young adopted son who was obsessed withjacking off. It had started six months before, after the divorce. Walter was an unusually handsome young lad of eighteen, tall and muscular, with a bulging crotch that Patty, in spite of her embarrassment, had been unable not to notice. Patty had read that the sex. "Ooh, you shouldn't have, they're lovely, Giles. Come on in, get upstairsand get changed while I sort these out."Giles went upstairs to "Madame's chamber", as Maggie called it, strippedout of shoes, suit, shirt, tie and boxer shorts and put on the suspenderbelt, white stockings and frilly white knickers laid out for him. In notime Maggie entered the room. Giles was sitting patiently on the bed witha hard on. Madame Mae was back in control and seemed particularlydispleased."Don't just sit there. .. lifestyle choices." That seems a little vague." Hope pointed out, wondering what the specifics of the situation were."I've seen you around, you know." Really?" We've been to some of the same clubs... The Black Cat, Purbrooks." Oh... those kinds of lifestyle choices." Yeah..." Is that why you asked to share with me?" Well, I was given a list of names... you were the first I picked." OK... so, what are you studying?" Law." She laughed at Hope's expression. "I know, the nose-stud doesn't mesh. I was only eight years old when I saw my Auntie Rose’s pussy up under her wedding dress just sitting there all shaven and smelling like perfume and flowers. The only other pussy I had seen was Elaine Lynch’s in the cloak room at the Saint Bernard’s elementary school in the old neighborhood. She had accidently wet them in the bathroom and taken them off hoping her short uniform skirt would hide her goodies without being discovered. She was trying to get the basketball from the top of the locker.