“I love all of you too. But how did you plan all this?” She asked looking at her love.“I kept trying to figure a way to propose to you. Do I hir...e a skywriter? Do I ask you during dinner at a fancy restaurant? Do I hide your ring in a cake on a picnic? Dad did the hockey game thing with Mom and we don’t go to baseball or football games. Then I thought about our liver operations and being here with these fantastic kids and it felt like the most logical place to ask you. I hope you don’t mind.”“My. Mounika sat down on the edge of the bed next to Maddie. Her skinny, golden brown-skinned body was a contrast to Maddie's thick pale form.I began removing my clothes. I carefully folded them and put them in the dresser next to Mounika's. I was already hard. To date, I had never forced anyone to have sex. Sure I had gotten a little rough the first time with Naomi. But she had understood it was payback for her making unprovoked advances on me. I had witnessed Naomi force Stephanie to have. "I took John from her and gave her a hand to get up. John instantly began squirming and was looking down at the floor. He grunted a couple of times, but Millie said, "John, you know the word. What do you want?"John stopped squirming and looked right at Millie, screwed his mouth up, and very distinctly said, "Down."Millie gave him a kiss, then pointed at me and told him, "You need to ask your dad to get down."John looked up at me with a big smile, and repeated his one word request, "Down."As. Shetold me that she would have to buy more dresses. She'd never seen melike this.Time passed, and after a while the idea of her dressing up took a backseat to what she was wearing. I was watching TV with her one day afteranother wild session of lovemaking, absent-mindedly stroking her nylon-clad leg, when she asked me if I had ever worn pantyhose.Of course I hadn't, I told her. I tried to seem a bit miffed. Then sheasked me if I would.I was floored. I told her that I didn't think it was a good.