After shopping at the local supermarket here in Willich today, I wanted to relax a bit. But I didn't have long before my husband came over with the camera and said: "Everyone who just saw you should know what you were wearing under that dress." And so, on the treatment bench in the relaxation room, I'm not just showing you my sweaty soles in fishnet stockings. My toes are sticking out of the fishnets at the front, so that every sniffer and lickerer could help themselves, while he peeks between or under my legs.
