These days, when we go out to dinner Amrita usually wears a little black low-cut dress with no underwear. If we’re out during the day, she wears one...of her sheer sundresses which tend to blow up when the right breeze comes along, exposing her sweet little ass and pussy which she now keeps completely bald at all times. She delights in the looks and comments she gets, and never misses an opportunity to bend over, spread her legs, or carelessly let one of her tits bobble out at the right moment. "See you later, Hon."Bonnie, of course, had to wait for Sandy before she could leave and slowly sipped on her coffee while reflecting on what had happened."David's really not that bad of a husband," she thought. "Maybe it was just all of the stress over that stupid inspection that caused him to act so badly after all."Even as she thought it, deep down inside she knew that David had just been acting like David. She was only fooling herself if she thought that the stress from his work made him. Killed, by the very ones who should have been helping him. Killed because he would not help them on a hopeless path. Killed, because it was already over...She looked out at them, sitting at the table. Waiting. Waiting for her, the black furry stranger, to tell them about a universe they were in no way ready for. Could she just ... lie? Just make something up, then hope to get them home quickly, before they found out? No ... no, mostly because she had no hope of returning them. They could be. Thursday night was my bowling night and after dinner I kissed Francine goodbye and headed for the bowling alley. For a guy with a 168 average I had a beautiful night. My first game was a 158, but I got hot in the second game and shot a 226 which was good enough for the second game jackpot. The third game was a 207, not enough to win a jackpot, but enough to help give us the game and total pins. The rule was if you won a jackpot you had to buy a round for the team and it was almost one in the.