What I mean… the way your hips move... so… skirty…”“Ah… and all that is in… what you called it, my power skirts?”“Yes,” he replied...as if that had resolved the issue for all time.Fascinated now, my curiosity outweighing caution, I had to ask. “Forgive your old Aunt, David. It may be my advancing senility but I appear to be missing something here. So exactly why you are sitting there wearing my clothing?”“Er… I wanted to feel that power.”“By wearing my skirts?”“Yes.”“And a slip and panties to go. "Mrs. McPherson," Patrick began choosing his words carefully as he rose to his feet again. "What if we were to promise only a very short outing today, say maybe two hours? Would that make a difference?" he asked tentatively. Mrs. McPherson's lips tightened at the suggestion."The time it takes to drive over to the lake and then putting on skates would only give the k**s about a half an hour on the ice," he suggested slyly. "We'd bring Annie straight back here," he assured her. "She seems to have. I love women and try to find every opportunity to be close to them. After I had taken my seat, I glanced toward the lady. Though she was middle aged, probably in her early forties, I found her sexy. She was wearing a blue coloured saree with a matching sleeveless blouse having a deep frontal cut exposing her shapely cleavage. As the bus started moving, I moved closer to her so that my left arm could touch her right arm. Suddenly the lady raised her arm revealing her smooth but sweaty armpit.. ”“Oh, she said that Janilla and Rigg have had twins,” Truna added.“Oh, that’s lovely. They were both my original trainers,” I replied, pleased that friends of mine were doing well.“Trusha said it means they’ll be staying on Marblos for a few years.”“I guess so, though Janilla’s dad is Head of Kilios so they’ll be well looked after.”“Kilios?” Torun asked.“Suppliers of Imperial bodyguards and trainers of close protection teams,” I replied, missing out the other bits Kilios got up to, such as.