I moved the cage screen from the stairs and clipped it to the door and repeated it for the one that went from the top of the door to the top of the st...ir door. We went up and onto the top and I looked towards the net traps.I had not bothered with the main branches and set them in the smaller secondaries. The closest held a large bird and the other a type of small wolfape I had never seen. I was careful getting both out of the nets. I put the owl in a cage and the small wolfape in a stasis. Sheordered for both of us, in French, including wine and dessert. It wascertainly the finest meal I ever had. I genuinely enjoyed Miss Cassia'scompany, too. It just felt more relaxed than when we were at the diningtable at home, and she was a beautiful, intelligent woman. She was really,really hard not to like when she wasn't going all psycho on me.When we got back in the car, I dared to ask, "Where are we going now, M...Cassia?" hoping the answer wouldn't be "home."She playfully looked at me. ...those panties. With the guise of re-filling drinks again my wife left us in the hot tub. She went to the kitchen and checked the monitor. There he was, swim suit around his ankles in the middle of our bedroom, panties at his nose. She could not believe her luck. As quietly as she could, she snuck down the hall to the bedroom. When she got to our room, he had his back to the door and didn't see her. But since we had a mirror on the dresser opposite him, she could see his cock as he went to. ..", she said as she came to the bed and watched how his blanket slowly and slowly raised and lowered."But .." he asked. "Well, I think you want ... uh .. yeah, whatever," she said as she pulled away his blanket and his now completely hard cock in his hand came to the fore. She stood very close to the bed and smiled but from now on silently pulled her T-shirt over her head, and freed her beautiful, large and slightly hanging breasts.Then she pushed down her sports pants and velvet panties. She.