Stephanie surveyed her wardrobe and made rapid calculations. She wanted to pick something that didn’t make it too obvious. Stephanie wanted to pick ...n outfit that was seductive, but not obviously so? She wanted John to fall into the trap, but have no idea it was a trap. Finally Stephanie had selected the short pink silk kimono with the tiny embroidered purple flowers that just covered her taut ass but left her long sexy athletic dancer’s legs fully exposed. Stephanie often wore this kimono. He had to force his will to his crotch to try and prevent his penis from reacting.Bo continued to seductively strip for him. First came her shirt, braless of course, exposing those beautiful melons of her's. Next, she turned around facing her husband, and bent at the waist as she proceeded to slide her riding pants down those long slim legs of hers.Miles had an eyeful of her muff only a few feet away. He was finding nearly impossible to control his blood to his crotch. Any second now he. -''Will we keep living like that forever, just because of that stupid accident?'' she asked. I gulped, having no answer for that. She sighed. She sat next to me again and offered me a stroke. -''Paul, i want us to be like before'' she said, sorrow in her voice. -''I... i guess it's still too early'' i tried to say something. ''Sooner or later, the memory will start fading and we will be once more comfortable with each other, like the old times''. My mother smiled, feeling happy that i finally. ’ And then he was gone. Libby stood there with the silent phone to her ear….absorbing the reality of what her father had asked her to do and what it meant. Michael came up behind her, slipped his arms around her and balancing his chin on the top of her head asked her what she wanted to do. Putting the phone back in its holder she then turned around, slipped her arms around his waist and burst into tears as the truth about her father and what he had done, and what he had made her do for him.