The other woman walked her fingers down her legs and slipped her shoes off one at a time onto the floor, making sure to spread her thighs as she switc...ed sides to give them a good look at her pussy lips that were clearly visible through the sheer material of her string bikini panties. The wife slowly lifted each foot up to her ass as she stepped out of her dress, then turned around to reveal the front of her thong pulled down low enough that the men could glimpse her clit. The other woman stood. As much as she loved Ann praising her she was starting to feel a little weird."Ok um stop now" Ann sat back on her heels and looked up at Beth attempting to look subservient."Yes mistress, how else may I serve you?" Asked Ann sweetly."Your mistress commands you to ... you can um, ah. Oh god. Can help me get out of this thing, I can hardly breathe!"Ann stood laughing and pulling the cat suit off Beth. She was treated to the sight of black leather parting to reveal Beth's smooth giggling. Golden browns and dark greens and tans and soft greys. In trousers and blouses and knitted jerseys. All of which, gently, eludes to her rather busty profile.Anyhow, as I opened the door, she looks at me and asks what it is. I found myself rather unprepared for what I was to ask, as my mind went searching. After moments, I utter: "Would you please make sure that the bedding is changed in the guest room." And she smiles - the knowing one again.This made me rather nervous and I looked at her in. She felt like Cormac was the one person she couldn’t fool, who saw her as she was, and somehow that was an immense relief to her. I’d just have to accept it. And maybe it was the talk of seeing herself as she really was that got to me. Or maybe it was that April was off for a long weekend entertaining Brandon, or the stress of what had happened just got to me, but at a certain point I became convinced that I wasn’t seeing myself as I really was either, that my failure to conquer Lexi and to win.