"Harder. Do it. Bite it." Are you sure you don't want me to put the gag on?" Yes... please," Karen panted."Mmmmmm," Laura smiled, "but don't you want ...o feel my body all over your body first?" Oh god... Laura, yes!" Karen gasped.Now Laura had Karen where she wanted her, for this stage. Karen was taut and quivering with need. Slowly, Laura removed her bra, letting Karen enjoy every smallest movement, from the thin straps sliding down her arms to the cups falling away, exposing Laura's exquisite. I instinctively whipped my hands right in front, and they let me stand there that way for a while, while I thought about the add-ons to the bet and how long this could go on. My wife finally got up, took my hands, and said “c’mon sweetie, let’s get this over with” and pulled my hands apart. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a minute and could feel everyone staring at me. She then took my hand and led me one by one right in front of all the women so they could get a real good look.. ”“Oh, don’t worry about that. Here, come with me.” And she took my hand and led me to the floor. She told one of the girls to restart the music, and let go of my hands. “Dianne, just feel the music, and flow with it. Do not worry about trying to do the dance perfect, do it as interpretative. Move how it feels right for you.”And after about 10 seconds I started to do that. Most of what I did was as I had learned so many years before, trying to follow the same routine I had done the week before. "Addison, he is dead."Ed only knew death in the abstract of production parameters and entertainment value. This, this was not that."I'm sorry, Wilbur. What happened?"Ed's tone caused Wilbur to stagger a bit. He'd expected different, a side of himself, a side he did not care for believed Ed would slough it off with jocularity about a "vinegar puss." He was sitting with Kay, Ed, and fell over on the couch. He's gone. He's just gone. Carol is with Kay, Ed, they're crying." I have an idea, Wilbur.".