Marty made the second trip to reception as David and Margaret were setting up chairs. Margaret felt a little self conscious standing nude around all o... the women in reception, and a couple of them gasped at the sight of her body with the orange collar.“My, I guess that means that this is real,” Elizabeth said when Margaret brought over her chair.“Now, Liz. You don’t have anything to worry about. We aren’t going to abuse you,” Margaret replied.“I know. But you are going home and I’m not,” Liz. Perhaps I ought to get a super king, or whatever it's called , which is 6' wide. I used the tour of the house to bring everyone into my room, without making too much of a big deal about it.Jane got onto the bed, to try it, as you do. For firmness and the like, and she was admiring my (rather expensive) bed linen. Harry , apart from starting to get visibly moved, shall we say, at the prospect of his wife and another woman in bed, was rather intrigued by the large painting of a nude on the. By now I had him hard and he was down for whatever I wanted... I guess the guy in the both took the hint because he had already exited out the door so my husband could go right in. I took of my tank top my mini skirt and handed them to my husband to take with him knowing it would turn him on knowing I was in the booth with just a thong. I went through the movies real quick finding a channel that was playing a movie just a black screen so no one could really see into my booth from the other one.. ” “That’s okay,” I traded. “Your hair won’t be the only partof you that’s dripping wet. The hair on top of your head, Imean.” Changing subjects, I asked, “So, are you hungry?” “I am _very_ hungry,” Kimbra shivered. “What with all theworkout I’ve had, I’m hungrier than ever.” “What do you want to eat for breakfast?” Kimbra didn’t answer aloud. Her lips, though, clearlyenunciated.