Sure enough she had the same email in her Inbox at 10:00 that very morning. The only difference is that this time John added, "Wear the same dress you...wore last time."This time when Mathew suggested that he go with her, she asked him to vacuum the bedroom. It surprised her that he didn't catch on to what was happening, but he seemed to be oblivious. He was looking forward to the sex as well.This time she looked under the tree when she arrived at the parking lot and sure enough John's car was. Simon put his hand up my skirt and rubbed my nylon covered crotch while I took over the stroking of his cock.“Are you all excited as I rub your crotch, your tights are feeling very silky?” he asked.I did not need to reply, however, it was obvious that I was incredibly excited his hand felt so good as my cock grew out of my little black G-string.“Your cock looks so tasty” I said “I might just have to kiss it.”“Mmmmmmmmmm i hope you do, maybe even a little lick” he replied.I licked him from his. ” “Hmmm,” was my response. “Are you bisexual?” It was a dumb question, and I regretted asking as soon as I had said it. “I am!” she said, rather matter of factly. “Does that bother you?” “No. No,” I said, trying to hide the little smile forming on my face. “Would you join me and another woman if you were asked?” “Yes,” I indicated, again trying to hide my delight and keep a straight face. This was unbelievable. I could hardly believe what I was hearing. Other than my embarrassment at my own. Carol said, "Remember what Dr. Kohler said abouthow Hitler asked for and got extraordinary powersafter the Reichstag fire? He said the security ofGermany demanded the right to tap phones, readmail, arrest people and hold them secretly." Yes, she said President Bush was like Hitler, andafter 9-11 he asked for and got the same powers." Well, the Nazi Gestapo used the same techniquesto humiliate prisoners. If they ever released them,they gave them a dose of castor oil, so they'd shittheir pants.