About your husband not satisfying you in certain areas." Her face got bright red."Oh My God! You heard that?!?!? I'm so embarrassed!" There's no reaso...n for YOU to be embarrassed. It's your, and excuse my language, dick husband that should be embarrassed that he can't even satisfy his wife in bed. If I was you husband, I would make you my number one priority." As I said this I turned her to face me. "Let me satisfy you Stacy. Let me make you feel the way your husband can't." With that I pressed. Not only was she attractive, pretty, she had one of those low seductive voices that would make any woman melt. Snap out of it, back to my quest. I asked if she had seen or knew where Coach J was. She politely smiled and replied she hadn’t seen him nor did she know where he was but suggested I try the boys’ locker room. I thanked her, turned and walked away thinking to myself OMG SHE’S HOT! which then made me turn my head just one more time to glance at her. I was delighted when I saw she was. 5 ... and relax. Stay relaxed for a little while.“Now, repeat with your left leg. Do it with both legs.“Make a fist with your right hand. Feel the tension in your forearm. Hold, and relax your forearm and fist. Next, bend your elbow and make a fist again. You should feel tension in the bicep muscle of your upper arm. Hold and release. Relax. Repeat with your left arm and then both arms at once.”I’m thinking of struggling against the bonds. Deep breathing. Relax.“Hunch up both shoulders. Tense. I went into the kitchen and Ramakant was sitting in the drawing room checking out some newspapers. I could notice him from where he sat as he tried to take peaks of me while I was cooking on the kitchen. Ramakant was mad about my midriff and never missed a chance to take a peek at it or touch it. I knew this habit of his but I never complained as he always used to stitch my clothes well and deliver in time after 10 minutes I came out from the kitchen. I had tucked my pallu in my waist and my.