Terry, knowing she needed his strength, dancing attendance on his sad mother, despite his own grief, They had sat yet again, with tea, strong and swe...t, tea and sympathy, all kindly folk could think of, unable to find the words! It had filled her bladder and she now knew she would soon need to pee, however there was a problem. Plastered wrists meant though she could hold a cup, clumsily, even feed herself just, but beyond that she was grip-less like at the moment, dressing and undressing, even. Even though his wife and he were very close insize, the closed toe pumps wouldn't quite fit with out severe pain. Hepulled out a pair of open toed pumps and because he could force his toesa little farther through the opening he was able to put them on with outtoo much discomfort. He had a little trouble walking back to the bedbecause the heels were 4" spikes. Although he wobbled a little, he washappy, and thought he was able to walk quite well. He looked over to theset of hooks in the closet. Before he could muster an answer, I added, 'Sounds like you are having fun?'.'We are fine', he said, his voice giving away a guilty reaction.Emboldened by what I suspected, I challenged him by suggesting he should take her knickers off, and make it easier on himself.He remained silent, either not knowing what to say, or embarrassed by being caught fingering a young woman.My own coat had long since been unbuttoned as the interior heat built up, and my skirt was also hiked up, so after my. Maybe I can show you?" Show me? Show me how?" I can't really explain it, but maybe I can let you see it. Not here though. I can't do it here." Okay, fair enough. I'll wait and then you can try to show me. But I really can't call your sister until I have something to tell her. Otherwise she will just think I am some kind of nut." Okay. Do you think it would be okay if I swim?" Sure. Go right ahead. I'll be right here to keep an eye on you. Are you a good swimmer?" Oh yes! I can hold my breath.