We were like this for almost 5 years now, working intimately, individually, until finally I let her on her own, to work autonomously, independently. ...Elena was so shy, introverted, that she wished she had no breast, she wished they were gone, trying to pass unnoticed. We used to kiss good bye, and occasionally I brushed her lips and my hands would touch her legs and arms slightly. On one occasion, I spanked her, she turned around in disapproval, to censure me. I replied: "Oh, what can I do. It had been a long day, court appearances, lunch with a client, and an afternoon of dictating letters to her secretary, Kari. It was well after six o'clock and all she could think about was having a tall cocktail and not thinking at all about the law for at least an hour! She exited her office building and hailed a cab and gave the cabby an address on the near north side. Ten minutes later she was standing in the lobby of her favorite after work hangout waiting to check her coat. She stopped in. I said "No not Barry" and she winked at me. When Barry had finished he went home to wash his hands, and Donna said "Get him back".I rang him and said his garage door was unlocked, he came on ten minutes later and as he checked the garage Donna was talking to him. The next thing I knew he was in our kitchen drinking a glass of orange, Donna was asking him alsorts of wierd questions regarding his sex life, and all the answers were like he hadn't had sex much.Donna said "Come upstairs Barry and. ." Well, we won't," Joyce said. "So slip your coat off and let's see her."Jeff stood, slipped his suit coat off and tossed it on a chair."She's not..." Caitlin started, but abruptly stopped. "She's under your shirt?" Yeah," Jeff said taking his tie off and tossing it on his coat."You're gonna do a striptease for us, Husband?" Caitlin teased.Jeff grinned at them. "No, I'm going in the bedroom and put her on the dresser." So, seeing her on your shoulders is more than your fragile little wives can.