I was wearing his favourite dress. I always wore his favourite dress when I’d done something wrong, like it might distract him from punishing me. It...never did. Insanity. Doing the same thing over and over and expecting a different result. I knew this. I knew all of this. But it didn’t change the routines.The dress was white, a pure, lily white and sleeveless too. It only gave me additional goose bumps. The fine hairs on my arms refused to lie down. His favourite underwear on me was no underwear. Not trying to hide my light Chubb, I said to her "how long have you been home?" Long enough to know you spend a lot of time jerking in the pool, that it should be as pruny as your hands." You been watching me?" Yeah. I gotta admit, you really know how to last."For some reason, I didn't feel embarrassed. I actually felt turned on. My s*s watched me in the pool. Hmm, I wonder?"Have you ever seen me before?" More than you know"I could feel my heart quicken. I WAS getting turned on by the. "Al, there's something going on and I want to know what it is. Now come on, out with it!"Al swallowed hard. He was visibly trembling as Ken stared directly into his eyes. "All right, all right... Larry and I are going to be in a threesome together."Ken jumped a few inches into the air as if an electrical socket had jolted him. "A threesome! That's unbelievable! Who's the lucky lady?"Suddenly Ken heard the shower running, and realization dawned. "It's Wanda! You guys are going to do a threesome. By the time my hair was done, I had been turned around so that my backwas to the mirrors. Nancy was chatting with a group of the wives andgirlfriends. By the intensity of their conversation, I assumed that theywere discussing arrangements for the spring fundraiser."Excuse me," my stylist called over to Nancy. "Before I let the younglady see the results of our work, May I ask your opinion?"I was surprised that not only Nancy, but a rather large group of theother wives and girlfriends came over.