Whichisn’t to say that if I’m away on my own somewhere andan attractive man wants to wine and dine me he mightnot go away unrewarded. But ...n a windy, swayingstaircase with two guys in the middle of a workingday? Forget it.It was an effort, but I managed to turn around in thetight space. Then I found out that I’d only madethings worse, because now I was teetering on thenarrow step on my elevated heels. I had to press thepalms of my hands outwards against the side of thetower. When I accepted that it really was Michelle, I looked at Jacqui, realizing that she must have known all about this and likely even helped plan it! She smiled back at me, gave me a little peck on the cheek and whispered in my ear, “Just watch and enjoy!” I couldn’t help it, I was totally flabbergasted! My wife was on a stage! IN A STRIP CLUB! Wearing practically nothing! It finally dawned on me what Michelle had meant when she said they were meeting Amber tonight. The little metallic gold dress. “I didn’t realise we were being watched.” The woman in front of us is in her early forties and you can tell she is an executive as well. Her business suit is well fitted showing off her cleavage and high tight ass. Her legs are long and slender while her red hair is in a bun. She is ready for work, like we all are, but something told me she isn’t done watching Marcy and I. I speak up to take the lead with Marcy, “We are headed for coffee. You should join us so we can talk more privately about. Daddy rents some of the fields out to a local farmer. He gets some tax relief for keeping it in production.”The back yard stretched flat for a hundred yards before rising on the slope of a drumlin. At about the halfway point Jeff could see a man standing near a collapsible bench. Nearby was a garden tractor with a cart attached. About twenty- five feet from the bench was a row of a half-dozen plastic gallon milk jugs filled with water and beyond that at three times the distance was a frame with.