When we got upstairs, the wife excused herself and went into the bathroom. The husband only wore sweat pants and a t-shirt, and was already sitting up...ight on the bed, leaning against the backboard, while I was still undoing my shoelaces.I continued to undress, and came closer to the bed. Still no sign of the wife, and the husband was flopping his semi-erection from side-to-side. He caught me looking at it, and asked: “You wanna drive?”.I figured his intentions were clear now, so I knelt on the. Mindy, as always, the one one to dive in face first where angels fear to tread, stood up. She had already changed into her pajamas before entering the room. They consisted of a loose fitting t-shirt and nylon shorts. "Actions speak louder than words, so here is what I have to say." She whipped off her t-shirt and shorts in a matter of a a couple of seconds to reveal her full nakedness. "Let's get to game night. A game night like we have never had before."Sara's shiny eyes, wet from tears a few. "I'm not your Honey!" "Isn't that obvious?" he asked her. The woman's brow furrowed. "I'm afraid I don't understand?" she said."Well," he said, as the waitress returned and put another glass of beer onthe table in front of him "like I said, you should try it".The woman rolled her eyes. "Yeah, right" she said."You just made my point for me," he said as he picked up his glass ofbeer. He took another drink of beer and put the glass back down on thetable. "You seem to want me to behave in a certain. That would work, but can you do it?"Jamil could only give a jerky nod."Okay, that's what we'll do," Cynthia agreed reluctantly.Cynthia turned to the guard that was pulling one of Mahdi's shirts on over his own, and explained the plan, adding, "Watch Jamil, and smile as if you are enjoying making her answer the door without a blouse. Watch the soldiers in your peripheral vision. Don't let them touch her." They will not touch her," the soldier vowed to Cynthia.He turned to Jamil and, in a much.