Jeff and his crew were still standing by. The manager had decided he didn't want to watch anymore. He was behind one of the naked girls ramming his pr...ck into her. I didn't know what was getting fucked, her cunt or her ass, but she was wailing loudly as it was going on. Obviously she was enjoying her moment on stage. You would have thought it might get a little crazy, and you would be right, to a certain extent. It certainly wasn't something you would see everyday. People fucking and sucking. Then I look in the mirror, and I am in awe of the beauty of the gown and the elegance of the mask. I’ve always wanted to go to a masquerade ball, so how can I turn down this opportunity? Plus, I’m dying to know who my secret admirer is. My thoughts are brought back to the box on my desk, and I excitedly remove the lid. I catch the first glimpse of red soles, and I squeal with delight. I’ve always wanted a pair of Louboutins, and a gorgeous pair of black stilettos with the red soles are singing. My brother looked at me and started to walk away with a smirk on his face. I followed him to the kitchen and asked what he was watching. He said they were watching a porno. I told him I knew that. I told him that I seen that he was watching me get off with my toys. He had this look of being busted, but happy to know that he liked what he saw.He stood next to me by the counter and told me, that I almost cought him putting up the video recorder. I said I looked all over and didn't see. Turning serious, Jen reached down and started to stroke her husband. "Okay, we can start up with Steve again. I mean — you're right — he makes our lives exciting. But I'm not going to take off my rings. I love you, and I'm married to you. They're your rings, and I'm not going to take them off for anything, or anybody. I'll start seeing Steve again, but only if he agrees to that."Beaming, Mike took his wife into his arms, and they made glorious love.(Four weeks later)Jen's hands were tied above.