It had been such a wonderful night so far, and she cursed herself again for being so unsettled. He’d taken her to a lovely little bistro, where he�...d ignored the sexy waitress and hostess, eyes only for her. They’d talked, and laughed, and she almost forgot her fears. But when he excused himself to the men’s room, and she’d been alone with her thoughts again, she saw him smile at the waitress as he passed her. There was nothing untoward in that smile, no hint of mischief at all, but her mind had. "I am sorry, I am Jack Saunders. My wife is Sara." Sara? Oh... Jack. I am sorry, I didn't recognize you. I am to take you to the sitting room." the man said hurried, and taking Jack's elbow led him around the main body of guests to the sitting room.Confused and upset, Jack was deposited in the room and left alone. 'Not even offered a drink' he thought 'What is going on? Half naked people, a doorman that shoves me in here, and still no wife.'Looking around the room, he saw a curtain that looked. I didn’t think I could really, exactly, explain why I was in my current state; it all seemed ridiculous and what if the owner had his scoop shovel with him. That might really hurt with no clothes to buffer the whack. He could aim for my bare butt, maybe my penis, my balls! What if he really lost it went into a rage.He was the one who made me lose my clothes in the first place and now I was feeling guilty for being naked. That was nuts. None of this was my doing.LaterThere were six of us in the. Already you two share things with each other and leave me out of it. I feel like the fifth wheel here."They were silent.Then Linda stood up and she was furious. "Oh so it's okay if we both love you but it isn't okay for us to love each other? You expect us to share YOUR love yet you can't handle it when we fall in love with each other as well? What makes you better than us? You claim to love us both, that you can share your love but we can't?"She grabbed Frieda and the two of them stormed out.