"Nonsense. Not my problem, slut. I don’t like what I see. I am not even hard looking at you. I had to spend the whole weekend with my wife at home, ...nd then I come into the office and see this? STRIP now," he commanded. "Yes Sir, sorry Sir," I felt deeply embarrassed and ashamed. I couldn’t make him hard with my appearance. I hung my head. I slowly unfastened the clasp on the back of my skirt and it slipped to the floor. Then I removed my blouse and dropped it to the floor on top of my. He had been his idea that she go on tour with her paintings and hadn’t batted an eye at the arrangements for her to go to Chicago and to George Vaughn. Ada had been honest with Frank from the start. She had told him of her former lovers—he hardly could have neglected to notice how well versed she was in the art of lovemaking, so he had to have known she had had more lovers than just her first husband. The only thing she held back about George Vaughn and James Shaffer was that they were lovers. Adam leaned over and kissed his wife gently on the lips as though he had never kissed her before. Like Sleeping Beauty, she stirred, but slowly, as though she'd been asleep a hundred years."Mmmm."Helen opened her eyes and saw Adam's concerned face close to hers. His expression was one of infinite tenderness. How long since she'd known such a thing as tenderness? It thrilled her to the marrow of her bones. She reached up, curled her arms around and pulled her husband down on her. One of his legs. She finished and cracked, ‘You seem to be getting into this role, Santa. I’ve never seen you this jolly.’ When Heidi came in to help with my costume, I was already down to my boxers. She had a different look on her face, a kind of silly grin. As she helped me get into the pants, I could have sworn she intentionally brushed my cock. Friday and Saturday were very busy nights. There were kids there all evening and although I saw Rachel and Heidi, all I could do was wave to them. On Monday night,.