He didn’t care. He would’ve had the date with her anywhere. He was more then a little interested. They stared at each other. Gradually, a smile be...an to appear on her face. His face showed all the signs of total and utter awe that she had invited him to dinner. He could not believe what he’d heard and seeing as she had he smiled freely and happily too. She had nodded her head and with that he went on to say “I’d love that! I really would, Amanda. And you mean tonight, right?” “Umm yes,” she. "I still feel like crap."I nod in sympathy. I lean over and kiss her cheek. "I'm sorry dear. I'll make you some breakfast this morning, how does that sound?" Ugggh, no," she says with a grimace and rolls over on her side.I sit there for a second and then stand up. "Well let me go check on Anna," I say.She nods and then coughs. As I'm about to go out the door she waves at me. "Don't forget your shirt."I walk back around to my side of the bed and grab my shirt. She can be such a prude some days,. Then, Caroline thrust her face forward and began licking. I could hear wonderful slurping sounds coming from between Karen’s thighs. “Quick," Caroline broke off suddenly, “Steve, put the piss bowl under me.” I grabbed the half-full bowl and held it under my wife’s pear-shaped and parted buttocks. Caroline resumed her licking as her flood gates opened and pee rushed uncontrollably into the bowl, some of it missing and hitting the carpet, and me.It was so hot to watch Caroline doing this; she was. " She grasped the bottom of her chin with one hand and pulled.Beverley's face stretched and distorted. As she pulled forward andupward, the skin of her face came off, followed by the long mass ofblonde hair. Her entire head was a one-piece mask. As she pulled itoff, the face underneath revealed itself.It was Kylie. Her dark hair fell about her elegant face as it cameloose from the mask."Oh, lover," she moaned, her voice now back to her own, "did you enjoyBeverley Taylor?"My erection was.