.. I'm not saying that I am, but ..." But you are," Sasha giggled. "You're intrigued Mom, admit it. It turns you on a little bit." Ingrid brought a gl...ss of wine for her daughter and herself and sat down on the couch beside Sasha, who crossed her long legs and sipped her wine as her stiletto heel caught a glint of sunlight streaming in the room."I suppose," Ingrid giggled, her eyes noticing how just how snug the leather pants Sasha was wearing were and how low-cut was the silver silk blouse.. You have never been jolted around in a truck while cords bite into your elbows. Be thankful! It is no fun. Between the pain and the memory of poor Cedric neither Terry nor I coeld contain our tears. We let them flow. They stained our cheeks. Our desert e****t laughed. Did not some conqueror say a maiden´s tears were the salt of the earth? We knew not where we were being taken. We were utterly lost. It was early evening when we were unloaded again. I asked that our elbows be loosed, but was. "She must be around her twenties," Sofia thought."I have something to wear for you," the young woman said to Sofia while laying the dress on the bed. "Maybe you can take a shower first and then get dressed, I will be back in a moment to bring you to my boss." Umm ... thanks," Sofia said, wondering who this woman's boss could be. Well, luckily they thought of giving her something to wear before she would meet with him.Sofia saw how the young woman walked away from her and how she closed the door. I'd no intention of meeting anyone til I bumped into a student at a bar. He was twenty years old, and was with a pal, also twenty. They was studying the same subject I had nearly twenty years earlier. As the evening drew to a close they offered me a lift back in their car and I accepted, leaving my girlfriends open mouthed as I left.I sat in the front, the other in the back and chatted about silly things. I was aware of my threat to hubby and was aware my breathing had gotten harder as my.