" Susan duly obeyed, they sat and drank the coffee, the General said, "I need more proof than Susan pouring drinks." "Susan can you give the General t...e bag you brought with you?" Susan handed over a bag, "General can you go into your private bathroom with Susan and she will tell you what to do?" They both headed off to the bathroom, leaving me alone with Colonel Davies. "OK Peter I want you to strip off your clothes and sit down for me." He complied with no problems. The bathroom door opened. Charlene peered cautiously around the door jamb.Liz was in the center of the living room floor, clad only in sheer hose, panties and bra. Various and sundry other items of her clothing were scattered around the living room, much of it on the floor at Derek's feet. He sat on the sofa. On the end table beside him were two old-fashioned glasses about half-full -- or half-empty -- with a dark, smoky liquid. Charlene remembered that both Derek and her mother favored Scotch."Da-da-dahhhh!. For a moment neither of us spoke, and I could see in her expression that her mind were somewhere else. I knew she was thinking about last Friday, and I hoped she was realizing this wasn’t worth risking our current relationships.“What if I watched?” she asked.“Huh?? Watched what?” I replied, puzzled at her suggestion.“Well, if you won’t eat it out of my pussy, what if I watched you eat it out of Jennifer’s? I know it’s not the same, but maybe it’ll help.”“What?!” I exclaimed. “Jenny would never. The audience cried out. The magician fell to the floor.And popped right back up in all her feminine glory. She brandished therifle round in her hands like a cigar, taking a false puff of it beforetossing it away. The audience ate it all up, especially when she blew akiss into the box.Stage hands moved a child sized box as Fiore prodded the quite befuddledKarlotte to take a bow. Her cute, flustered curtsy got quite a fewappreciative whistles from the audience, causing her face to turn a.