Wiggling our bodies so Hubby would really notice us. It's one of his biggest fantasies to see the two of us make love to each other. So we thought we...would tease him a bit.At the car, we turned toward each other. s*s gave me one of her wry smiles, meaning she wanted us to kiss just to drive Hubby nuts. Our lips met each other's, our months open and our tongues danced around. I peeked sideways at Hubby. Our actions were having the desired effect. I wondered how much longer he could stand it,. "I was initially very foggy but then I remembered my approaching lunch datewith Megan. Could I really call it a date? Did she think of it as a date?I was immediately awake."I picked out some clothes for you to wear so you'll look nice today," mymother said, pointing to some clothes at the foot of my bed.The hose were the new coffee shade. The shorts were a pair from the mallshopping trip that I hadn't worn yet. They had pink flowers embroidered onthe small back pockets so I had avoided wearing. When the wreckage was opened and the bodies of everyone on board was discovered, All the passengers and the crew were in very sexy female underwear, stockings and extreme heels. The men were wearing cosmetics and everyone was made up exactly the same. Something like a Robert Palmer video. There was no indication of anything wrong, and all radio traffic was normal. The cockpit voice recorder even made everything appear normal. The normal chatter from the crew was normal. Then, the flight. ”“Well, I was excavating that heavy clay at the cave site,” I suggested. “Let’s see,” she said. “Take off your shirt.”“I agree,” said Eva. “There’s something sexy about you. Take off your shirt.”I looked to see if they were serious. They were. I removed my shirt.Eva moved toward me, and ran her hands over my chest. She massaged my shoulder.“Don’t hog him,” said Anna. “I suggested the shirt first.” She moved to me too, feeling the chest muscles and reaching down to my abdomen.I was.