We had a wonderful afternoon walking through the park kicking up theleaves that had fallen, I felt complete like we were meant to betogether, I never ...saw Emma stop smiling and I had not laughed so much ina long time. Returning home Emma headed to the bathroom whilst I pouredus a glass of wine and waited for her to return which she did minus thejeans and sweater standing before me in just a black lace basque andmatching panties, which strained to keep her cock inside, stockings andher boots. She. He leaned into me and angrily whispered '...get your ass out of those rags and clean your ass up or I'll have to kick your ass out that window...' Shaken I begin to undress and was soon in my underwear, the tall guy snatched my boxer band and said '...these too...stick that bottle of douche up your ass or I'll do it for you and you want like it...' on top of the toilet was a bottle of summers eve, a packet of anal ease, a towel and face cloth. The tall guy explained '...douche with the summers. " Yep! Let's put on our street clothes and go."When they went to the garage, she went over to a silver XK Jaguar coupe. She smiled, "Might as well go first class. This was my father's mid-life crisis toy. I think he was proving that he could have a crisis as satisfying as his colleagues and friends."Bill admired the graceful driving machine, "Nothing wrong with his taste, I can tell you." His taste in cars was great, but Old Macho chased beautiful, bright young graduate students for about five. At the poker game the conversation was lively. We had new stuff to build wild theories about. You have never seen a more satisfied and smug group of guys. All of us, sitting in our sleep stockings as we called them. I had on a large sleep cap to cover the style Mom had created (and Sis just loved). At first I started to object, but I remembered the "reasonable request" clause and decided arguing with Mom and losing ten million dollars had better be over something a bit more important, so she.