My husband... I put this dress on for my husband last night and asked how he liked it. I thought it would excite him to see me dressed so provocativel.... He didn't even look up from his paper. He just grunted and said I looked fine. I know he thinks I'm just a frumpy old housewife who's not worth even one look!"'You're not Marilyn. You're beautiful. I'm so sorry that happened.'"That night when you and I were together, and I really shouldn't say this but I really liked it. I liked what we did and. " I must say I'm happily surprised that you took so easily to involving somebody else in our lovelife. Of course I know you're a lovely, hot lady, but after all it's not the most common thing, you know." Dear Alexander. I have already confessed, that up until I met you, my sex life has been a rather one-sided affair between my fingers and my fantasy. In my line of work I have now and then stumbled upon books or manuscripts which could send my imagination flying high, and one of the fantasies,. After sharing the pipe, Inara began "Do you have any fantasies? Do you ever act them out?"Harmony replied "Well, once we tried to role-play each others favorite sex fantasy but Robo-girl's brass bra didn't fit."Gabe chimed in "And Wo-nan's fake-fur codpiece gave me a rash."Inara suppressed her amusement. "At least these costumes fit, because tonight we are going to be doing some more role-playing. You are going to be Companions in training and I will be your instructor." First the lecture: Good. “While we were on vacation, we traveled to Walden Creek and then Walland, Tennessee to escape the hustle and bustle of the major tourist attractions. Walden Creek was already almost as expensive as Dollywood, so we moved further on to Walland.“We met a farmer, Samuel Duffield, while in Walland, who was having a hard time. He owed the county back taxes on his land, and most of his equipment was old and was broken. We helped him out by paying the taxes, and then working on his equipment. He.