Then, like a tiger ontoits prey, the dress leapt off the floor onto my back and fed itselfforcefully over my arms as I thrashed, stumbling around the ...oom, tryingnot to break my neck in her heels. It pulled its two sides together andthey slowly merged, blurring into one and covering me back up, onceagain entombing me within its slippery, tight little grasp, and I fellto my knees in the middle of my bedroom with my hands tightly graspingat the neckline, breathing heavily and feeling very. He started to get up and do the dishes and she watched him. He kissed her again when he was done and thanked her for this morning. At that she could not hold back anymore. I have never known a man as thankful as you as sweet as you. You just did the dishes without thought and showed you loved me like you have been doing it all your life. I can understand your worries… I will tell you that I know Amanda is old enough and she does love you as I do its not a school girls crush as you put it. I. Won't they wonder where all of us went?” I asked. “It's pretty much winding down... I have already asked Sharon and she said to go for it.” Ken said. “Tina and I will hang back and and help Sharon if anyone asks.” My husband added. “OK... where we gonna do it at?” I asked. “We can all slowly ease into the house a couple at a time and meet up in the spare bedroom in the basement.” Ken said. I was the last one to the room. Ken, Sam and two guys from our swingers group and the two I had just met. Brown patterned carpet and a queen bed with kind of a gold colored cover. “Would you like a drink?” he asked. “I have a little whiskey and some vodka, but no mixers I’m afraid.” He held up a fifth of Dewer’s and a fifth of Absolute. “Dewer’s would be nice, no ice.” He told me to sit down and relax while he poured two glasses. I sat on the bed.He sat beside me, handed me the glass of whiskey, and clinked his to mine. We both sipped. “I never did ask you…you DO bottom, right?” I nodded. “Good, it.