He calls me into the bedroom where I again find a look of displeasure upon his face. Puzzled, I wonder what I have done now, but quickly understand as...He tells me to drop the towel. I have covered myself in His presence, which is not allowed without His specific permission.Once the towel is reduced to a heap at my feet, He tells me to lie on the bed. I do as I am instructed and He proceeds to pull one arm above my head and slightly away from me where he ties my wrist to the headboard. Next, He. The effect was that I was pulling the hem of her dress across her butt and eventually to her waist. Kelly didn’t complain so I had kept going, completely exposing her bare ass and her fuzzy slit.I was watching the other guy for a reaction and a couple of minutes later he flashed a thumbs-up at me. I could tell he was saying something to his partner. She pulled off his cock and glanced over her shoulder at us. Then she stood up and pulled her jeans down to her knees and went back down on his. .. with Miss Grange sinking ontothe sofa on the other side of him... and soft feminine pleatseverywhere."Oh dear," he whimpered, falling back helplessly into Miss Grange'sarms, "I must... Ohhh!... I'll have to... stand up!" Whatever for, my pet," cooed Miss Grange, close to his ear. But thevisitor was desperate."My panties!" he declared. "I'll have to go to the bathroom...pleeeease!" Nonsense, dear," declared Miss Courtline. "Let me see your panties."Before he could stop her, she slid his. I sat in an armchair and smiled. After all I had nothing against Derek, and Ingrid was always a pleasure to look at and listen to.“So?” I invited.Derek looked at Harriet. I took the hint.“Harriet is a good friend who was dumped by her boyfriend three months ago, so Colette and Zena thought it would be good to celebrate her anniversary, and I could celebrate mine. She stayed the night, as you will have gathered.”Harriet smiled with an air of satisfaction, and it was not lost on the couple, who.