The screen went dark for a full ten seconds. Then the image brightened into a swirling green mist. "What the hell?" T-Jay said. A face was appearin... on the screen. It became more and more distinct. It was the bitch with the gold card."What the fuck? What?s going on here?" That?s what I want to know, T-Jay? Who told you that you could use my credit card?" Her voice was soft and sensual. Another time it might have been sexy, arousing. Now it was mad, very mad, and some instinct told. It was Sean; I smiled at him and said I needed a chair.But Sean pulled me in close, his hands around my back just above my waistline. I put my arms around his neck and looked into his eyes. Then I realized he was so good looking.I broke the eye contact and put my head onto his shoulder. Sean moved his hands down slightly, touching my buttocks and grinding into me. I could feel him now; he was large; much larger than my husband. Finally, the song ended and I hurried back to the table.Sean sat. "Mark's cheeks flushed a bit and he grinned."Alright," I said, "we both get to turn each other into our dreamgirl."Mark laughed. "Agreed," as though it had been my idea.I shook my head. "Well, I guess we should fix in our mind what we wantto change each other into now, while we're still both men. How much canthese rings influence?" What do you mean?" Mark asked."Well," I started, "since we'll turn each other into our dream girls,we'll find our female counterparts attractive. Yet, as women, what. " You aren't joining us?" No. This time I want just the two of you together. I think your focus should be on each other. I'll just be a distraction." But..." Trust me. I know how Jenny thinks. Please. Go have fun. I'll...I'll think about what you're up to and take care of things down here. I brought a toy or two down to entertain me. You stay in there with her tonight. We can all talk in the morning."Tim shrugged and leaned over, kissing Maggie deeply. "I love you, Maggie." I love you too, Tim..