I might be able to get a feeling if hecould be tempted into giving my dream goal a try. My strategy fromthat point on began to form. I just had to w...it for Saturday to come.My Saturday was spent preparing for that evening. I knew just thedress to wear. It was another one that had that Audrey aura. It's ashinny black sleeveless satin gown with a classic sweetheart neckline. The tight, form fitting bodice, is embroidered in a dull black floralpattern that flows across the body curving down. It wasn’t that she was bad looking. She just wasn’t your average modelesque type. Her layered, color-changing hair was just below her shoulders, she wore black rimmed, plastic framed glasses, and she was far from being a ‘girly-girl.’ She didn’t wear high heels, why bring herself to the point of complaint? Yes, Veronica was a Chuck Taylor Girl through and through. The major thing that stood out on her short, small frame was her large bust. Try as she might to conceal it, it was to no avail. So. "you're doing great, Melli." , he said, "but, I'm about to start for real now. So I wanted you to choose the first course of action." He placed two objects right next to my face. Both looked similar. Both had a plastic handle, with a shaft coming out that ended in a little copper ball. The only difference was, one of the shafts was isolated, the other one was made of copper. At their base was, what I assumed, a plug for a cable. Pointing at the isolated one, Mike continued to explain his plan. "Yes I'm going to be Phyllis's ideal lover and more importantly I want to have a pussy as eatable as hers!" Lorna remarked as she lowered herself down to her lover's crotch. Dennis had no idea what his wife was talking about for all he wanted to do was escape, but as he stayed a captive audience he could not ignore the moans of pleasure escaping from Phyllis's mouth. "Show him my dear!" Phyllis beamed with ecstasy, grabbing a firm hold of Lorna's hair and pushing her crotch deep into Lorna's.