"So in other words ... you want to see me naked while you jerk off." Only fair," I responded back, once again not expecting her to do it."Ok, but ... ...no touching, just looking," she informed me.I couldn't believe I'd just heard what I had. But in the next minute, I was actually following her into her bedroom where she proceeded to undress, first slipping out of her jeans, and then her wife-beater tee shirt as I slowly began undressing myself, still half expecting her to yell out "April fools". "Liz says, "Oh my God, Eve!"Splat!Eve says, "You're loving this." Yes, I am, again."Eve hits Elizabeth with the whipped cream chocolate cream pie right in the face. More pie cream goes into her black hair on top. The pie engulfing her face and cream spraying behind her head. This time some of the pie even gets me. The crust starts to slip off her face, landing on her lap. Eve picks up the other sour cream pie and hits Elizabeth straight in the face with it. Splat!Liz begins to say, "Oh my. “Cavendish, I have something to tell you and Mary, come with me” Marie led them on a quiet constitutional before retiring. “It appears that I, too, am with child.” The explanations to acquaintances had left the exact moment that she had been widowed deliberately very vague. It was wholly possible that if they continued to places they were not know then they could keep the parentage unclear.“That’s wonderful!” Said Cavendish “Truly!Should we marry? I am very willing”“That is good news my dear. His reply flashed up moments later.> I know you’ve labelled it a stereotype once already, but I think that I would want you to be with another woman. In your usual submissive role, of course, so that you received most, but not all, of the pleasure, but also so that an expert could lead you along that particular path. Maybe someone who was gifted in this respect might break down some of your inhibitions.This answer came as something of a surprise. Given license to do anything to me,.