She was quick to react and turned around to hit me in the face. I got away from her, feeling really embarrassed.I did not look at her during the dinne... and went to watch some TV. After putting her children to sleep, she came near me. I was quite shy and didn’t look at her.She said, “I was quite shocked at what you did to me there. That’s why I reacted like that. Sorry for that.”Then I gathered some courage to look at her. She was looking hot as ever and had this dirty smile on her face. She. Remember Carnegie Hall?Later back on the patio, deserted by Jack again, I sat alone on a chair (just as I was ‘taught’ to by default) sipping my drink and behaving myself. Legs demurely crossed as a lady should – even though my little cock was dead and my balls were crushed – waiting for him to return from his current a*****ion.About fifteen feet away there was a very refined woman sitting alone. She was obviously drunk and getting drunker by the minute; she was also staring a hole through me!. Jerry stepped in front of Stacey with anger in his eye's, "This is an environmentally clean area the Tank contains a complete body cleansing and hair removal solution no female is allowed in the area with out going thought the cleansing tank" he explained to her but she did not moved toward the tank she stayed standing in front of him, arms folded across her naked chest, "I’m not getting in that tank" she said with as much anger in her voice as she could to hide her fear.Jerry was getting. Fox, almost a stranger. . Mrs. Denver wasn’t having any of it though, and said, “I have decided your Mother will sign your letter.” Mrs. Denver stared at the still sobbing Mrs. Howe who wanted to object but was suddenly scared of the fixed look Mrs. Denver gave he and her resistance totally collapsed when Mrs. Denver added, “Of course if you would care to bend over again we can discuss it after, shall we say, six of the best?” Mrs. Howe let out another sob and said, “No Mrs. Denver, that won’t.