It was a USB memory stick. “Now, what have we here?” she pondered. “Porn, I bet. Pictures the dirty old sod has collected. Well, he certainly ha...n't got any of me!” She decided to leave it there, and pretend she hadn't seen it, or the knicker collection with the odd pair....She got into the basque and stockings, and slid on the five inch heeled shoes. She set the camera going, then walked up and down the room, parading in front of the camera for Mike to see later on.She bent forward to the. I couldn't help but notice that one of the items was a pair of lacey blue panties; I blushed as I returned them to her. When she saw what I had in my hands, her cheeks turned bright red, she mumbled "thank you", then quickly stuffed them into her suitcase, mumbled something, and scurried away. My bag arrived, and as I headed for the customs line up I shook my head. It had been a while since I'd seen sexy lingerie either on or off of anybody. Things with my significant other at home had become. She said she’d found a whole new realm of responsible joy in safe love making. A claimed vast expansion of her artistic creativity was rewarded her. A kind of rebirth for her as well. “I love life even more than I did before.”As we made love in the spa the noise of the water jets softened the sounds coming from the surrounding landscape, white noise, and I got awful comfortable with her. I didn’t worry about getting caught by anyone other than perhaps other members, knitters needing some. To JJ's chagrin, however, George bet another of his plain chips. Now JJ was in a quandary. He would have to put in a very serious chip in order to call. He toyed with the other "oral sex" chip and finally tossed it in."I'll take three cards, " said JJ."None for me," said George.Damn, thought JJ. I'm fucked... that is, Ingrid is fucked, I guess.JJ received three new cards from the dealer who, in turn, said, "Another bet, Mr. Morgan?"George bet his "disrobe" chip and smiled directly at JJ. JJ.