Quickly yanking them off, my hands covered my naked tits. The outfit was supposed to entice my husband, not be seen by my son. My mind cleared only ma...ginally, but it reminded me that the bright red thongs were so skimpy that even after trimming my bush some hairs stuck out the sides. And the black fishnets held up by a red garter belt made them look even more slutty. My hands went everywhere at once. I must have looked like an octopus falling from a tree.I shrieked. My right forearm swung. She wanted to get married. He didn't. "Hi Jean."She looked up and blushed. "Hi Jimmy. Hey, look here, this is interesting." He hunkered down opposite her, watching as she plucked bits of dirt up. She had the right foot almost collected, but the left was still clear. Whoever it was stood here a while. There was a small hint of red about six inches to the right, squarely between the two footprints. "Is that blood?" I think. Can't be sure. There was more, but we already took samples. I made sure. After class some night, let's you and I go out somewhere for some coffee or wine." OK! When?" Anytime," Connie said."How about now? I'll get my stuff, if you're ready."Connie felt a tingle in her breasts and belly when Kim looked directly into her eyes. "Sounds fine. Let me get my stuff and check out the doors and lights." Most of the other students were already waving their good-byes. "Only be a minute."As she secured the studio room - it was part of a larger health club complex, itself a part. They would ask the one inside to knock on the door or generally make noise, as well as talk, yell, or sing. The noise could be heard, but nothing vocal made it out. As soon as the door opened though, the effects stopped, and when the door was closed, the effects were in play again. I had to admit, it was a cool bit of Magic.“Well, that works,” he said, standing in the open doorway. “I’m going to go get some lunch. I’ll see you later today.”“Later today?” I asked and he stopped to look at me.