"God, I'm stuffed," Ann said leaning back in her chair having clearedher plate. "Not yet you're not," Rachel replied, "But I'm sure you will be when...youget it on with your horse." Amid the laughter that followed, Ann said, "You're not going to let meforget that, are you?" Helen, Rachel, Susan and Amy all shook their heads vigorously and Mikesaid, "Actually, I'm kind of looking forward to seeing it as well." Tom reached forward to slap him on the back and confirmed. "Its wellworth. After relieving myself I splashed water over my face and had a drink of orange juice to help me recover from what had already been quite a night, I walked back in the lounge and couldn’t believe what I saw Devon was no longer sitting in the armchair he had joined the other two on the sofa, and as I walked round to get a better look Paul was still under Monica but Devon was there too fucking his wife’s pussy while my husband’s cock was in her ass, she looked up at me with a dazed look on her. I took in her flawless back, narrowing at the waist and then flaring sharply. I could see her buttocks, currently unmarked. That would change."You may stand and face me."She turned as she stood to face me, feet properly set the required shoulder distance apart, eyes suitably downcast. I stood back and studied her, knowing that this increased her feeling of vulnerability.She wasn't classically beautiful, but the slight upturn in the corner of her eyes and the emphasized cheekbones betrayed an. It's for Betty, uh, I mean Elizabeth Brust." Elizabeth... Elizabeth... Yes, right here. Oh. Now I remember you, you've been in once before, haven't you? Quite some time ago." Well, yes I have." So you're that Elizabeth. Welcome. I'll have Jacklyn show you to your table. I hope you have a very pleasant evening."The restaurant was much more crowded than last time, even though Betty couldn't see very many of the patrons. There were quite a few waitresses (Hosts? Hostesses?) running around. All.