Of course I'd realized ashe gave me my instructions that he'd be humiliating me somehow. And yetmy heart still sank as I pulled the bikini bottom out....It was pale green,a full panty style, the waist was about ten centimeters. Imagine a girlsschool panties but as a swimming costume, well this is what I pulled outthe bag. As I pulled them on though I also discovered that on each hipwas a panel where the material was rouched.I put my panties in the bag, put my shorts back on and headed out. If so,, my wife is the bartender and we own this bar. I can have her come over here and fix you and your husband as many drinks as you'll want,,,,, on the house." I then looked at my husband, he then looked back at me and smiled. I then looked at the guy and replied, "Hell Yess!!,, If free drinks are involved!!" The guy then yelled out, "LONA HONEY!!!!,,,, PLEASE BRING THESE TWO NEW MEMBERS ANOTHER ROUND OF WHAT EVER THEY'RE DRINKING!!!!" Right at that time, the female bar tender came over and. “How come, all those years ago, we never dated?” Cora was loading the dishwasher and not looking at me as she asked the question. I laughed a little, but definitely felt the tension rise a notch or two. “I figure I was never brave enough to ask you.” I continued to feed crockery to her. “It sure wasn’t anything to do with me not wanting to ask you, or never wanting to find out of you didn’t want to date.” Now she stood up and giggled. “Okay, let me count the double negatives in that. Finally she said to me, "I know you're attracted to me." I just stared at her and couldn't find any words to say. Then she said that she felt the same way and asked me if I would like to take her to dinner. I had very mixed emotions as I knew she was married, not including the church implications, but here was this hot looking woman who until now I could only look at and fantasize about asking me to dinner. I said okay and we made arrangements to meet over the weekend as her husband would be.