Wendy took a deep breath, mustering up the courage to speak. “Would you dress like that more often if I wasn’t here?” she asked. Joshua looked d...own at his bare chest. “Did you walk around the house like that before I moved in,” she changed her question.“Before Stacy moved in,” he answered. “It feels like it would be awkward to take off my shirt in front of my mom.”“And it’s not awkward in front of your sister?”“You’re not my sister though,” he admitted bluntly.“Then what am I?” she. Roger saw me most everyday and never said anything about how I looked. Every evening when I got home he would go on the computer to read his dumb stories. I wanted attention, if I didn't get it at home, I knew where I could get it.I asked Roger what he saw in all those stories?He would answer that he just couldn't believe how these husbands and wives acted. In some stories, the husband wanted his wife to have sex with other men. Sometimes, they even watched, other times they wanted their wife. "Turnaround". Said Dean, Jeanie turned and Dean pulled her thong up stretchingthe material and spreading her pussy lips. Dean had her watch in the fulllength mirror as he pinched her right nipple and pulled her to her toes by thethong. The detailed print of a large masculine hand was clearly visible againstthe pale white flesh of her breastspurplebruises were already beginning to form where he had pinched her???? ?His hands covered her front, nestling hersmall flat nipples in the palm.? He. They'd never really bothered to look at it before but when they'd gone through the boxes in the museum's warehouse they'd found a curious collection of specimens and artefacts from Heron's Indian expeditions and, in one small velvet lined wooden box, the largest emerald that the director had ever seen."It must be priceless," Maxine Connor had said, peering in awe at the great green gem and the item had at once become the focus of the exhibition in Rodwell's mind."I know just how to display it,".