"Where do I want what?" Sam returned the question."You are Samantha, aren't you?" He inquired."Yes" Well then, these are yours and I need to know wher... you want them," he said."What are 'these'?" She asked."Why, your books, of course. They're all paid for; I just need to know where you want them."Just then, from the corner of her eye, Sam saw Amy who was peeking around the hallway entrance and trying very hard not to laugh.Sam stepped back from the door and pointed to a spot next to the. A pair of white stockings, a green wig, and sequined greenplatform shoes completed the outfit. She was stunning looking. The microskirt didn't even reach low enough to cover her erection, which dangledin front of her."I need to put on my face," she said, going to the make-up table.I sat on the bed watching her apply the make-up.The door bell rang."That'll be Ginger and Pam. I called them to come over to meet you. Couldyou go let them in?" she asked."Dressed like this?" I asked."Don't worry,. One condition is a recent STD test. My wife, the doctor, won’t even contemplate giving permission without one. And she’s right. That’s like playing Russian roulette with my Beretta!”“Huh?”I chuckled, “How did you grow up in Kansas without knowing about guns?”“Shotguns.”“But you know a revolver has chambers and you load a single bullet in and spin it?”“Sure. Of course.”“My Beretta is a semi-auto pistol. That means if a round is in the chamber it fires every time.”“Ah, OK. Sorry, I just didn’t. We get out and get dressed, I help him tie his turban and he gets ready in a giffy, I m also ready and we head to the restaurant more as a couple than a driver and boss, we r now like friends, joking and teasing each other at an instant, I liked what was happening between us.We have our hearts content as we know lunch will be very late and head out, we reach the site and I sit in the front of the car and keep on teasing him by fondling him and he gets erect, I go to that extent to take it out.