"Now that's something to think about." She shrieked and slugged me in the shoulder. She was strong, and my arm stung for a minute. But she was laughin... when she did it, so that made it OK, I guess.We talked for another 20 or 30 minutes, covering everything from politics to sex to movies to sex to music to sex. Somehow the conversation just kept returning to sex. I can't imagine how. Finally I said "I've got a new bet. Ready?" She nodded. "I'll bet that you won't model for me..."She interrupted. ..I thought and said "Well since it is that way sure why not." He left me and walked up to my wife took her hand and led her upstairs to where I assumed bedrooms were located. After about 20 minutes i had to go to the bathroom and went upstairs and opened a door thinking it was the bathroom. The room was dimly lit but I could see the guy standing beside the bed and my wife sitting on the bed. He had his erect cock out and she was holding the shaft as she was sucking it like only she does. She. Almost instantly I saw her look to the right and notice that we were being watched. She stopped and told me that we were being watched and I said yes, on both sides. With that she knew I had set her up and smiled. I lifted her dress up exposing her naked breasts and her thong underwear. We definitely had captivated our audience i thought. She then went back to blowing me putting on a real show. Lots of licking slurping, even letting me gag her a few times. Finally I had her stand,. "Well, what kind of car we talking about? I can have the deputies set up a roadblock near town." When Max relayed the description of the car, Sheriff Warner let out a low whistle. "That sounds like the Driscol girl, if I was guessing. Boy, you guys must have done something wrong to get on her bad side! Hey, you know what? There's a side of her I'd like to get on if you know what I mean." Cut the crap, dipshit. I don't care what side you want to get on. The question is, can you fix this?" Don't.