” she said and fell silent.I stared at her for a few minutes and said,“You’re lying!”“No, I am not!” she protested.“Yes, you are. I can ...ee it from your face. You are lying. Something more happened. Tell me honestly, Shilpa. Or I swear, I’m filing for divorce.” I growled.“Arun, please, why do you want to know all these details? I have told you the main thing. I made a mistake by teasing him. He felt me up a little. can’t we leave it at that?” she said.“No, what other lines did you cross? Why. " I agree. Although, the open seam in the front is higher than any formal gown I've ever seen." True. Those don't usually have side seams open to your waist either. I think many clothes designers want you to take small dainty steps." Sure. Your hips roll more that way. We need to make a blouse for you. They are not very complicated but it will take time. We do have a white leather halter that would give your breasts some support." What is it like?" It fits your chest similar to a bra. The cups. “Jim I want you to wait there for me” Stacy said quietly but with an iron edge to it.I froze in place as I looked back at her. Her eyes were puffy and red but there were no more tears falling from them. She walked over to her mother and said something but I couldn’t hear what was said and in a minute she was standing next to me. She appeared very upset and all the things I had thought of to say to her now seemed inadequate for the task.“Let’s go Jim to your house so we can talk this over. But. Or feel ahand stroking my smooth legs--or cupping my shameful male package!Naturally whenever they did this, I'd jump or straighten up quickly witha high-pitched "Oooo!" which caused even more laughter.Whenever they weren't being waited on, they had me kneel in front ofthem as they sat on the couch, facing them so I couldn't watch thescreen--that was for Men, they said. All I could see was their crotchesas they sprawled on the leather couch, enjoying the game... and myembarrassment!Then it.