Betty was a first class ball breaker who took great pleasure in putting down my wife and me every chance she could. My wife seemed to accept it as jus... the way it was, and I always honored my wife's wishes not to "make a big deal" of it.I heard the shouting before I even got into the house. Once inside, I was able to quickly trace the sounds to our bedroom at the top of the stairs. What I saw next stopped me in my tracks. There on the bed was my mother-in-law, squealing in what I could only. We spend the day lounging on the beach and sunbathing. We go out clubbing again and dance the night away. Back at the hotel room and after a shower, John grabs Maria’s hand and pulls her over to her bed. He strips her and then starts to strip himself but she tell him she wants to strip him. Once they’re both naked, he crawls in bed and she crawls on top of him. She’s whispering in his ear. He smiles. They French kiss for a long time and then he starts to kiss her all over. He kisses down her. The men would look in my direction, make sure I was sleeping, and then go in for another feel or grope. I had always had fantasies of watching my wife with another man, and had even suggested swinging or swapping. But as wild a tease as she was, she had always firmly refused. I started beginning to wonder if this was a night when circumstances would make her change her mind. As I thought about the possibility,I even started feeling an erection come on, so I took one of the couch cushions and. I had begun to despair, thinking we'd never find each other again. But alas, tonight, I finally heard our song!" "What? What are you talking about? I didn't call for you. I don't even know what you are. Hell, you're not even real! This is just a bad dream. A drunken hallucination brought about by too much wine and a bad day." His thick wiry brows drew together over his bulbous eyes in sad disappointment. "My queen, you do not remember me." "What? I'm not a queen! My name is Nalia and I'm.