One of the waiters said that he had enjoyed the show and would it be possible to see some more?I knew where this was going and hoped my wife was up fo... it. She looked over at me and I nodded that it was ok. She sat on the edge of the sofa and spread her wet sopping fanny for all to see and played with herself. The head waiter then looked at me and I asked if it was ok if he wanted to go further?Within seconds, all five of them had their big cocks out and wanking themselves hard. The dirty bitch. When they were offered a plea bargain for manslaughter, they both jumped at it." He took another sip of brandy. "And I, for one, am damned glad they did. If I'd been prosecuting the case, I'd not have wanted to go to trial armed with a statement obtained under hypnosis and a ten-year-old file containing cursory evidence at best."Stacie interrupted. "But Jeff, I have my memory back now, thanks to Dr. Woodrow. I could testify as an eyewitness."Jeff said, "Yes, Stacie. But you'd be describing what. I’m glad you’re OK.” “Oh well, thanks” she muttered as she got up and trudged back up the stairs. One of her white buns stuck out the back of the panties I had put on her the night before. She never knew.A few summers later when I returned from my first year of college and she had just graduated, T asked me if I wanted to spend the day with her at Black’s Beach. It is a famous nude beach in San Diego. She reminded me that I got to see her naked once and that I owed her one. I laughed and. I was a bit taken back at first, then after we talked about it a bit I understood what he meant. I love him dearly and would do anything for him so when he asked me again to keep the jacket unbuttoned I did. When the waiter brought our deserts, I still felt a bit embarrassed with him being able to see my tits thru the top, but with Paul looking at me with a huge smile on his face I felt protected and not threatened about it. I stayed that way through out the rest of dinner and then when we.