"Well, perhaps we should see what is on tonight if you wish?"I simply shrugged my shoulders and he reached for the remote control.We sat for a while d...inking coffee and watching something suitably blandon television. All the while he was stroking my hair and the back of myneck. I could feel his body heat as he sat close to me but thankfullythat was all I could feel. After a while he seemed to get bored and heswitched the television off."Much as this is fun, my dear," he said, placing his hand. . you certainly do get into character." Yes, ma'm," again, a little curtsy. "I'm sorry to have deceived you,ma'm. You didn't need to come all this way, though. You could haveballed me out over the phone." 'Balled you out?' I don't 'ball people out,' Mr Foley. That's not whyI am here." Then what can we do for you?" Rose asked."I'm here to discuss the death of John Foley." She said glibly."What!?!?" The others were shocked."And the birth of Bianca Foley, if you'll consider it."Everyone looked at. "Apparently, whatever you want." Your husband mentioned that you had some exhibitionist tendencies, so I think we are going to test that out." Her eyes went wide and I put on my pants. "Stay here, with the door open, until I pull my car over. Then get out of the van and into my car, still naked." She looked scared but answered me. "Yes, sir."I walked over, got my car, and pulled up so that she didn't have to cover too much ground with my passenger door right near the van side door. She looked. "You got me all wet." She stepped back abruptly.She glanced down at herself. Her blouse was wet, and she could see herbra through the wet material. A shiver raced down her spine. Hernipples stiffened.Beauty whinnied, then nudged her again playfully like he always didwith Tammy. Trembling with passion, Priscilla was caught off balance.She stumbled and fell. "Eeeewww!"Beauty pawed the soft earth and gently nudged his muzzle betweenPriscilla's outstretched legs. He tossed his head in the air.