"I think it might be time for a little reenactment. What do you think?" she asked.I pondered for a moment. I could feel the color going to my face. ...Imagine the audacity of this chick, coming into my room like that. All I could muster up was "um, I don't know." "You can't decide, can you? Well, let me decide for you then. Stand in front of me," she motioned me over with her hand. For some reason, I didn't even hesitate. I walked over and stood before her.She looked up at me and cracked a. He was always supportive and respectful, but I noticed he would often play with his wedding ring and slide it up and down his finger whenever we talked about sex. I began to enjoy the effect I had on him - especially when I would catch him looking at my body and so I’d purposefully lean forward in front of him to give him a good look at my cleavage. I don’t like wearing underwear much - unless it’s for sexy pictures or to strip for my man of course, and so I’d often turn up for work in little. He smiled unrepentantly at her. "I'm just very, very proud of you, darling," he said."Well you might be," said Will. "One day I'd like to hear the full story."Becca was pink with embarrassment and could only shake her head. Steven put an arm round her shoulders."Come on, darling. Take us to meet Edna."They walked back to the house and Becca knocked on Edna's door. She was welcomed as warmly as ever."Edna, you've met my husband, Steven, but I'd like you to meet Mr Will Barnes who is one of. " Well done, but I don't think you came up here to tell me that." Uh, no Sir. We discovered that the small door to her garage was unlocked, so we went looking for a snow shovel. We found a shovel and a big bag of salt in the garage, but well, we noticed something else when we turned the garage lights on."Jeff raised an eyebrow, but waited. "Sir, she has an older Jeep Cherokee. I really don't know what model year it is, but it shows the mileage without turning the key on. It's just north of two.