Standing 6’4″, sheneeded the extra height and was well accustomed to thehigh heels. The interesting aspect about this dress wasthat it had...a 4″ slit in the back ‘ it was a rathertight dress ‘ to give her room to walk in. The thing was, whenever she would bend over, the dresswould ride up, exposing the bottom of her ass cheeks,as well as her shaved pussy lips. At first, she wasn’taware of her exposure, but soon learned first hand howtruly exposed she was.One. And all the while, Meredith had been none the wiser.Until now!"Honey, I'm sorry. I can change, I promise."The sobbing had quieted and an eerie silence filled the room. Finally, Meredith wiped her eyes and rose from the bed. "You're right, Michael. You will change. I'm going to see to it right now."A puzzled look crossed Michael's face."You see, Michael, I am a witch. I have been hiding this fact from you ever since we met. I wanted our relationship to be normal. I tried, Michael, but you. We are in our upper forties and had been married for almost twenty years. Our sex life over the years had been nothing more than fantastic. I think both of us were quite happy with it until the past year. We had been together for a total of twenty five years, and our relationship had hit a bump in the road. It carried over into our sex life and we were lucky to make love once or twice a month. We needed something desperately to get the passion back that we once had. It wasn’t until I sat down. It was her son’s fault. 21 year old Steven had held a party when she and John, her 45 year old husband, were away. There had been a lot of noise, far too much, and the rules were clear. If too much noise comes from a flat the owner has to submit to being disciplined. The rule was set at a Management Committee meeting last year. Most people found it funny but they voted it through, just as a dozen other blocks had voted in the policy, and just like several people in all of the blocks of flats.