" Like learning to fight?" Nick asked her."Yes, but more learning to hide, to creep up on the enemy and surprise them. To study their movement and ant...cipate. And strategize too, the way my father had." A tear creeps out of her eye. She sniffles and stiffens her resolve. "I couldn't pretend to be what I'm not. And why would I? I love training. I love learning new methods of skulking. It's so much fun for me. Just because I'm a girl, a woman, why can't I do what I'm best at?" Why indeed?" Nick. He then moved over to Sharon and pulled the covers down. He leaned over and French kissed her. He then pulled her gown up. Her naked, bare little pussy was revealed to his eyes. He said, Good girl, no panties He kissed her again. as he ran his fingers between her pussy lips. After a short time he said, Get up and strip. She looked at me. He then, with a very firm voice said, NOW Sharon! He stood by the bed waiting. Judge Cooke walked over to me and pulled the covers down. He reached down and. He would arrive in town late at night and they would meet the next morning. With his approval, I reserved a small suite at a hotel near our home. I checked into the room in the afternoon. At the front desk, I left a key in an envelope with his name on it. I texted him the room number. He arrived late that night, claimed his room key and went to his room. The next morning, I took my Wife to the hotel to meet him. As usual, I was anxious and jealous. I knew that yet another man was going to enjoy. " No problem, Sally. I understand. Here, you climb up and I'll hold the ladder."She was nearly to the top and because I had to stand fairly close I couldn't help but see partly up her dress. My first thought was to turn my head but not because I was being a gentleman. No, because I really had no desire to look at fat heavy thighs. You know the kind with the ripples of cellulite making legs look ugly. Imagine my surprise when I did glance up and saw two very sexy legs. OK, her thighs were.