Her breasts were beautiful, lovely round firm orbs tipped by small pink areolae and nipples. Her arse was gorgeous, two small tight globes at the top ...f shapely legs. She had two physical attributes that differentiated her from the rest of the female population. Her hair was white blond, caused by her past medical traumas. She wore it short and fringed. On her lower belly her triangle was small and sparse, but white. Her second unique attribute, not known or obvious to many people, was her. He dropped the keys and ran, grabbing Valerie by the arm and dragging her along, shutting the utility closet door behind them. He heard their moans echo inside the restaurant as he shoved her up the ladder ahead of him.Once on the roof he handed the rifle to Valerie, then slammed the hatch shut and sat on it while fishing in his pockets. Working quickly he cut off an arms length of clothesline and tied the hatch closed. They still didn't seem to be able to climb ladders, but better safe than. Glancing back down at my wife's sizable 36D breasts on display, I said to her, "Well honey, you can hardly blame a guy for looking. You have some pretty amazing looking breasts, and guys like to look at nice things." She kind of shrugged her shoulders, and sat back in her seat, excepting my reply."What did you say when he asked you to dance with him," I questioned. "Oh, I just told him I was waiting for a friend from work, and that I can't dance now, but maybe later. Again, her words hit me. When she comes home, she needs tobe pleased, fed, pampered, and loved. That's my job, to take care of her.And that's pretty much all I do. I still read a little and keep up withsome of my old interests. This pleases Lyla, keeping my mind active, myintellect sharp. But mainly, I serve her. I serve her by meeting here atthe door with parted lips, downcast eyes, a shy smile, and a cold beveragein hand. I serve her by sweeping the floors daily in heels and a dress. Iserve her by preparing the.