Its only now that I realise I can see her pussy thru the side of the boxers. I try not get caught out and keep rubbing her legs. Deb then spreads them...and asks me to rub a little higher as her thighs are really sore. I take this as my invite & rub up her thighs and slide my hands up into her boxers and onto her ass cheeks. she does nothing, So I do it again. Still nothing from her, So as I rub my hand up her thighs, I slide my left thumb up the side of her cunt lips. With this she wiggles her. Strong hands at her ankles not letting her drift. She wiggled and moved as the hands held her under her knees, parting her slender thighs as she felt a cool strap encircle one leg, and then the other. The hands released, leaving her legs wide. She was prone; body open and aching, legs taut and spread as her core trembled with anticipation. “Are you ready, ladies?”A feminine voice sounded now, sultry and dominant. She could hear the quirk in her lips as she spoke. “Here they come for you.. "Dawn, I want you to listen to me carefully. I have a number of questions and a few statements that I want you to listen to and I don't want any answers now. I would rather that you take the time during our night out to carefully think about your answers. This is going to be difficult request but you really should know that the life of our marriage depends on your truthful answers." "Oh Shit! He wants a divorce! I had no idea things could get this bad." Dawn gasped but as her husband had. “Perhaps your heart was guiding you to where you should seek out your love. Or perhaps I might have come to you by night in your dreams whispering ‘sweet Christian, come visit me where we first met so that we could be together at least once more?”Aurora waved her hand in one of those archetypical French gestures dismissing the speculation.“Christian! Your prayers are answered.”Just as suddenly as the sounds of the tourists had disappeared, noise came again from the far end of the room. The mist.