Feeling a bit aroused by Audrey’s arousal, it took me awhile to return to sleep but finally did. In the morning I awoke to pee and Audrey’s head ...as on my shoulder and my arms wrapped protectively wrapped around her. Carefully, lest I wake her, I left the bed and used the bathroom. When I returned Audrey was awake and we spent several minutes hugging and kissing. “I am starved,” she said, “Let’s go to the diner for breakfast, I feel like pancakes.” “What about Jeff,” I asked nodding to his. She looked across the bed where all the toys were spread out and picked up the humbler. “Put this one back on”I explained that I needed to go to work soon and obviously couldn’t spend the day with my balls pulled back between my legs. “Oh I called in sick for you first thing, you have gastric flu – so you won’t be in for at least a week or two – PUT IT ON!”I put it on, stretching my balls back between my legs. “Now stand up!” I tried but of course could only manage to crouch. “Now walk up and. My hotwife lost the bet and spent the afternoon of the SuperBowl getting a manicure and pedicure then came home undressed, laid naked on our bed so I could shave her completely bald. While showering Kenny arrived, we watched the pregame show while she fixed her hair and makeup. She walked into our bedroom and put on the French maid outfit, fishnet thigh highs, and clear stripper heels. As instructed she didn't wear a bra or panties. Before leaving for his Clifton, Ohio hotel SuperBowl party he. Ben held back, not wanting to spoil her shot, or spook the big cat. Easing herself slowly upright, Amy raised the rifle and took aim. It seemed like forever to Ben that she waited and held off her shot. When it did come, he jumped at the report of the rifle. A couple of seconds later, there was a second shot, then Amy dropped the rifle from her shoulder, re-engaged the safety, and began to move slowly towards the campsite.“Y-e-s-s-s! Gotcha, you dumb fucker!” she exclaimed. Ben followed her to.