As she did, she thought she had felt Lucy turn, rolling over. But she simply wasn't sure. Reaching down, she felt herself. Her panties were damp, very...damp. Had it been a dream? Or hadn't it? She never found out one way or the other. Less than a week later, she and Lucy had gotten into a major altercation. Surprisingly enough, it had been over Marcie and she going to the movies together. Why that had bothered her as much as it had, she didn't know. But... it was enough that they ended up not. I wanted to ask why she was late but thought better of it. If she wanted to come straight home or stop off it really was no big deal and I knew she’d tell me if it was important. On the stove was dinner. We were having spaghetti and meatballs tonight, one of mistress’s favorites. At four thirty I’d put the spaghetti on so that when girl got here, it’d be ready or just about ready. My wife kind of set the schedule for dinner. She got in, got changed, and then served what I’d prepared. It worked. More

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