Kutwijf told me how frustrated she is and is absolutely gagging for it. Don’t get me wrong; If she is like Kutwijf she would not have an affair, she...is Asian and totally loyal to her man. I do, however, get the feeling Kutwijf would be happy to rent me out to her friends if the timing was right.The second “Granny” to catch my attention was the only one of the group that was not dancing. In fact, she positively looked depressed, lonely and out of place. She also looked far more conservative. That was how low she had sunk in terms of trying to find something interesting in that store.She followed her mother and daughter out of the store. They were chatting like a pair of magpies while Sherry felt that her brain was melting and would soon run out her ears.Interrupting the discussion, she said, “I’m glad that’s over. Let’s go home.”Otterly said, “We can’t go home yet.”“Now we have to find shoes,” her mother said.“She’s got shoes,” Sherry said.Sherry was rather remarkable in her. ”“I’m sure they will. But how do you expect me to keep ... well, this (pointing to the already large bulge in my pants) under control in a bathing suit?”“Ha. You better not keep in under control. I want everyone to see what I do to you.”“You mean see us fuck?”“No Silly. Just see you stay on hard when I’m wearing this or something else.”Pam returned to the dressing room, coming back out a few minutes later wearing the smallest excuse for a bikini that I had ever seen. It was a few strings with 3. They were all yawning and fidgeting. They were obviously beyond their comfort level on something.My mother was not saying anything, just letting them work on getting their courage up. The coffee and tea came. We passed it around and the ladies started drinking it. The effect the coffee had in itself seemed amazing. I later found out that the AI was worried and had added a tasteless stimulant and something to reduce their fear to the drinks.The AI knew the ladies were going through some pretty.