Let me confess frankly that this was because I should no longer have to do it myself.As for the second objective, getting laid, partly I saw it as use...ul practice for the following weekend (an undress rehearsal, as it were), but mainly it just seemed like a good idea.Let me say at once that thanks to meticulous planning Operation Saturday was an unqualified success.The previous night I had restored Wendy to her rightful place in the main bedroom so Alicia had her room to herself while Florence,. She had caught him watching them, and had purposely twisted her arse towards the couple, just like Alicia was doing now in front of the mirror. Jason's hands had become more and more adventurousness as he fondled her, and she had let him slowly but surely pull up the material of her dress to the point where his fingers were underneath it and caressing the bare skin at the back of her thighs. His friend had surely seen her thighs, and maybe even the bottom of her knickers in the semi darkness!. "Do you think now to poison us?" Jafar asked.Amahl looked as if he might cry. "You still doubt me, friend Jafar?" He clapped again. "Sindara, come forth."The men all looked about expectantly. Sindara was Amahl's most favored wife and said to be among the most beautiful of all women. There was a rustle of silk and the faint sound of tinkling bells. Jafar's men looked, and they saw that the tales of Sindara's beauty were not lies. A vision had entered. Sindara was dressed in fine. “You tried hard to keep it secret but you acted like a cat in heat every time he came over for a long time. It didn’t take me long to figure out you and him were fucking every time my back was turned, I think that lasted a little over a year. And just before you got married you screwed him again for about a week. Bob must have been your extended bachelorette party. I thought you were done with him after you married Ross but I guess not, huh. And no he didn’t’ tell me either time, didn’t have.