As I turned the wheel, my shoulder complained and I made a sound.Olivia looked up at me. “What is it?” she asked, concerned.“Nothing. I’m just... a little sore from sleeping on the floor last night.”“I’m sorry. You should take the bed tonight.”“No, I can’t have you sleeping on the floor after a hard day. It’s not too bad, I just slept in the wrong position.”After we got home, I helped Olivia move some of her hanging clothes into my closet. Neither of us was a fashion freak, with tons of clothes,. ”Karen knocked on the door, and a moment later, opened by a tall brunette. She was wearing a black cupless bra supporting good-sized breasts and matching garter and stockings. “If you aren’t too busy, I’d like a tour please.”“But of course, it would be my pleasure,” she smiled, leading the way down several metal steps.“My name is Tanya. I’m the Head Mistresses to the men and women,” They eyed her hard nipples and a small amount of pussy hair showing.“I’m Karen and this is my husband Dan, and. Within a day itself we moved to a beautiful home near a beautiful Miami beach where I could get more guys. Ha..ha..ha.Within one week hubby had to travel to Singapore on business and I retained more and more guys. Even my s*s-in-law know these all. While my hubby was away, I joined CAFD which means Computer Aided Fashion Designing in Brickell which is run by Michelle Adams group of Paris. The most attracting thing in that institute is that there is no dress code at all and even my interview was. One of the things I was able to do, since I couldn’t sleep, was to start getting familiar with some of my new ‘gifts’.I told Greg and Bob that I still needed to meditate for a little while. I think I’d discovered a way where I might be able to tell them some things without wreaking havoc on my gut. I wanted to make doubly sure I understood all the ramifications.I ‘nodded off’ while Greg was still headed towards Flagstaff. When I woke up I noticed we were already on Interstate 40 headed east..