Then he noticed Claudette. I could see his eyes dart back and forth between the two. I knew at that moment, I was in trouble. A cold shiver went throu...h me, but no one noticed as they were occupied exchanging pleasantries.There were two things that meant sure death in France these days. One was sedition. Being unfaithful to the King meant a quick end. The other thing was being married to a stunningly beautiful woman, or perhaps having an extraordinarily beautiful mistress. And if you had both,. She reached out and tightened my bra straps, creating more cleavage between my breasts. It felt very erotic standing in front of her in just my bra and panties, while she was fully dressed. It made me feel like we were two women sharing an erotic moment.Then she turned toward the closet and looked through the assortment of dresses, skirts, and blouses. She selected a dark, short, pleated skirt and threw it to me. "Put that on!" she commanded. I gingerly stepped into the skirt and pulled it up. "I'd like to do some turning in that!" exclaimed Ron as he watched Ana's hand working furiously in her pussy. "Look at them go, why aren't we in there with them?" Ron, we can't just walk in on them and say, 'would you like to have sex with us', we need to get to know them better, and give them a chance to know us." I think that's just wasting valuable fucking time." Ron said to John."For once I'm on Ron's side." Don said. "John, what better way for us to get to know each other than having sex. "Okay, I'm ready to try it now," she said. "Connect our minds and try to send me a thought." Okay, but don't expect instant success." Ah," she said, drawing out the word. "You are in my mind." I am." Okey dokey, now send me a thought."You are a sexy woman, I said with my mind and waited.Nothing."Didn't work, huh?" she said."Nope."Try again, she said silently. We're connected. I can feel you in my mind. Send the thought along whatever connects us.Worth a try, I thought. I pictured the tendril.