A nervous pause served to take off the jackets which were hung with the purses. The women kept their heels which made the whole seduction scene more r...alistic. Sylvia reached under Brigitte’s short skirt while the French woman slipped her hand inside the waistband while the other hand of both women was busy with the blouse and bra. Sylvia reached her lover’s tits faster but Brigitte’s hand slipped inside Sylvia’s thong.The American dyke pushed the French woman’s thong sideways enough to slide. This was a game-changer.What the fuck were my wife and daughter doing driving around with some strange guy I’d never heard of, with their sexy underwear packed away in their purses? Nothing good, that was for sure.Nat cottoned on immediately.“Oh christ, Dad!”“Looks like we know the reason for Zeb’s lack of respect now, Son?”“Jeez, Dad, I’m so sorry!”I laughed, bitterly.“So am I! It’s one hell of a way to find out, though.”I’d always taken my wedding vows as kinda central to my marriage. If you. Some of them stand up wanting to run from the place. The members of my coven are quick and join me at the gate. The whole room abruptly falls quiet as they can smell the fear radiating off you and your mates. Your mates pull you out of the club and down the street. You continue to another club and drink and dance but you cannot get me out of your head. Every club you look in the VIP rooms wishing you could find me in one of them. At the next club a girl walks in with dark hair tied up and a. ..went to take a leak, shower, shave, and all of the other morning ablutions...slapped some more after shave, minty mouthwash and I was presentable au natual to my new over night playmate. I sauntered out...Tony was still deep in sleep under the sheet. I decided to get dressed, go to the conference in the Marriott Conference Room and see what we can do later for Act II. I came back to the room at lunch time, and there was Tony, all nice and comfy and cozy...a breakfast tray on the desk...the.