“Jay. I’m not fragile. I’m your wife. You get to tell me what YOU want, too. Mom told me that. She said that sometimes my husband might want thi...ngs that I didn’t necessarily enjoy, or it might not be the time I wanted to do things, but I would be wise to make allowances.”“Your mom’s wise, especially for this day and time.”“Women’s lib,” Lena said. “I know all about it. You just liberated the hell out of me, and you turned me loose into OUR world.”“You get to say. I would hope that I have enough. After a half hour of light conversation,she got up to go.A week later they chanced to meet in the street. This time the lightconversation flowed easily, and Lenny invited Linda for another coffee.When she entered his flat, the lipstick was still sitting on the coffeetable. She picked it up and opened it, to be sure it was the same one.She put it back. Lenny said: "I left it there to remind me to talk toyou again." An awkward silence followed. Lenny left the room andreturned a few minutes later. Her knuckles were white as she gripped the armrest of her seat. "Oh my fucking God! Fuck!" she shouted. "Fuck! It's too much! Too much!" I slid my control back to zero, but Jenny continued to squirm for a minute longer. Her hand was pressed firmly between her thighs where Steve's egg continued to vibrate. Finally, it stopped as well. Jenny, leaned her head back against the seat, slouching slightly. Her chest, deeply flushed, was rising and falling visibly as she regained her breath. Her face. At home, I am the Queen. What kind of an example would I be setting if I were to walk around like that?" A very attractive one", I replied. "Besides, according to most people, I'm supposed to be seen as our leader. At home, I usually don't wear a uniform. I'm usually nude. No one seems to notice much, as it is quite common." You're kidding, aren't you?", she blurted, before settling down. "No, I can see that you aren't. But doesn't that present all sorts of problems for you? I mean, there would.