One of which is about an interview with Austin Powers: the legendary womanizing photographer and British spy from the 60's, who froze himself to hunt ...is enemy, Dr. Evil. He and his wife, Foxy Cleopatra, often travel the world, not just doing business or saving the world, but also hosting swingers parties. John honestly admires Austin Powers in many ways, and a tiny bit jealous that he gets to sleep with so many sexy and beautiful women he wants, especially as Foxy joins in...Suddenly the radio. Oh man, I didn't want to have to get undressed! I decided that a turtle neck pull over sweater I had would cover up the short neck of the catsuit, so I pulled it over the catsuit, put on some socks, jeans , shoes and a coat and headed out to the car. As it was cold, I figured my wool driving gloves wouldn't look out of place to hide my rubber gloved hands. I'm not shy and have no hangups about wearing rubber in public in the right settings, but I don't flaunt in places like the Post Office. It. ’ The smaller room was already beginning to steam slightly when they entered. Beth stuck her hand in the bath water and nodded approvingly, ‘We’ll remove the jacket, and then I’m afraid you’ll have to leave as all her wet clothes need to come off.’ They propped the shaking girl up on a nearby bench and stripped off the lightweight jacket, and a handbag that she’d had tangled around her neck. She was wearing a glitzy, silver halter-neck dress underneath. ‘No wonder she’s so cold, even without. In his last email John told her, he would be near their place in a couple of weeks. He confessed that he was just as anxious as they were, about wanting to experience the pleasures of three once more.Finally, the day had arrived, the day they had been waiting for, a threesome with Mathew. This time they weren't going to meet at a motel, no, John was going to come all the way to their house. She could hardly wait. When she woke up she realized she'd dreamt of watching John and Mathew sucking.