”Charlotte checked Julie out in her black two-piece with a sarong tied around her waist, leaving her midriff bare, and said, “So do you,” and th...n she added, “Damn, I would kill for your abs.”Julie laughed and said, “I was just thinking the same about your tits!”“Well I’ll trade my tits for your cute little ass,” Charlotte replied.“You’re crazy, I have a skinny ass, but I would love that junk that’s in your trunk,” Julie said with a giggle. It was obvious that the wine had melted any. Then the pain began as she turned the crank to pull the front half of the table away from the rear.“I suppose you know the invention of the rack is accredited to the British Constable John Exeter in 1447 for the torture of prisoners in the Tower of London? Although some think it’s much older - used by Catholics down the ages to extract confessions without spilling any blood”By now my vision was getting a bit blurry, but I could just make out a young Mauritian woman I assumed to be Anita, Emma. .. {===================}Time passed and, slowly, the figure on the floor awoke, as if from along dream. At first stiff and sore, these passed as eyes roamed thefamiliar room. Finding the world unchanged, they were perplexed -something had happened, the memories of some horrendous episode or fitreturning, but they could not place what had changed so much.Their clothes felt strange and rougher, also bigger...the room was asbefore, but seemed larger too...What had happened?Getting up, a. I got the bottle and came back out to give her some and said sorry but as I said I don't wear anything at home. I stood right in front of her talking to her and she said do you run around like this when you have company. I told her no and finally told her that the wife enjoys me getting seen and told me to let you see me. She was a bit shocked and said she enjoys you being seen, I told her yeah and she just stood there looking at me. She looked at my cock and then back at me and said I take it.