.ahhh MS Word (been so many yearssince I've written on paper I don't think I remember howanymore).As you may recall my "ladies" had been preparing me ...or alittle trip into the outside world. (If you don't recall goback and read the rest of the story, please, I think it isworth reading) My emotional state by the time they haddressed me for my meeting was one of near total collapse. Ihad started the day thinking my wife was having a littlefun at my expense, she would teach me a lesson for the. I was the oldest girl, so I learned. It wasn’t a gender thing, Mom made all of us learn, and we each had a specialty. Mine was fried chicken, pan gravy, mashed potatoes, green beans, and fresh biscuits. Allie made spaghetti and meatballs, Joe was a grillmaster. We all were proud of our dishes.” Her fried chicken was really outstanding. We had it about every two weeks.Lindsey was a blue eyed blond with a bubbly personality, a real piece of eye candy. They made quite a pair and quite a contrast. On the fifteenth of August, Dycke received a phone call, from U.S. Customs, to advise him that six very large boxes had arrived from Paris, and were waiting to be picked up. The boxes were inspected and approved and all customs duties had been prepaid. Dycke asked the agent, ‘Would they happen to be dresses?’ The officer said, ‘Yes, very expensive dresses.’ Dycke said, ‘Thank you. I will have a truck there to pick up the boxes, shortly’.’ Dycke called Payne and said, ‘The dresses are here.’. Bill stepped over to the bar to make adrink, and as he did, I bent down to kiss Sondra and lifted a drop ofBill's cum from her tit on my finger. Sondra smiled and sucked my stickyfinger into her mouth. The afternoon progressed and the drinking continued and the flirtingbecame more obvious. I dug out the camera and said I wanted to get apicture of Sondra and Bill. Sondra immediately sat on Bill's lap, lettingher towel fall to the floor as she did. After a couple of poses, thingsstarted.