I reached down and removed the belt, along with the rest of my clothing. We both just seemed to look at one another, taking in the sight of our bare b...dies. "Samantha", I began, " I've never seen you this way." "You truly are the most beautiful girl I could ever imagine, and I'm in love with you." She smiled. A single tear dripped down her cheek.She replied, "Carter, I've always loved you, always." I brought her close, and kissed her gently. We rolled over to the point where I was on top of. Where makeup is concerned, pretty much the same thing. She wants usto be NICE. That's the main thing. Got it?"And one afternoon, it got through to me. I was wearing a nice littlebouffant polka dot dress and a sparkling white frilled petticoat. Wassitting shyly on Lori's knees, her hand up my skirts - and doing naughtythings, while Jo flitted around us, happily serving us both drinks andsuchlike. It was such a change having my wife serve ME. I settled backhappily in Lori's strong arms and pouted. "What do you need?" Well, you read this last year. Can you just tell me what happened tothose 17 men in Doc's Complex?" Okay, where are you?" In the pot fields." Don't worry about that part. No teacher will test you about pot or whatgoes on in the field. Let's see, there was a big costume ball that night,and everyone got dressed up. Alice got a prize for smallest waist. Pixxiewould have, but she disappeared with her new friend Glycerin thatafternoon and wasn't seen until the end. She only came. A few minutes later and they were both fully undressed. Charlie was kissing Cindi and I was rubbing her feet as she had requested. She thought that having her feet rubbed would help her to not have a panic attack. Cindi was apprehensive about the impact having another man in the mix would have on our marriage. I offered a lesbian, but Cinidi insisted that if we were going to have a third person in the mix she preferred penises over vaginas. Personally, I always thought Cindi was gay or at least.