One day I told her to go on webcam and strip for me, obviously by pretending that I am the stranger on the net. So she reacted and went on cam, while ... was in my room on the laptop. Her comp was in her room so; no one else really goes in there. This was when my rents were not home. So she went on cam and I told her all the steps and what to do for me. She started grabbing her tits and she was asking me” as the guy on net to also go on cam. So I told her I don’t have a cam but I could come over. You DO."Did she think I was going to refuse? Smiling, I vaulted over the railing and followed her back through the maze of equipment and stage props. It didn't take long for the noise to die down, and when it did I offered my thanks. As big a thrill as it was to actually be backstage, though, I was curious. "What'd the guys want with me?" I asked. "Sure as hell can't be my singing." Oh, THEY didn't want you -- at least, not yet." Letting that enigmatic statement hang between us, she added "I'M. Ella assured them that it was quality that made the sex great not the quantity. Gina and Lily agreed. However I think that I still made love to my wife more often than they did to their wives. We discussed swapping wives but the girls wouldn’t hear of it.A month after coming home all three sisters found out that they were pregnant. Our vacation in Maine was seven months ago. Now they are all pregnant, humongous, and waddling around together.Then one day after work I came home and found Gina and. The result was that Judy and I got into one of the biggest, but silliest arguments of our marriage. It started in the morning and deteriorated quickly to the point where at ten o’clock, Judy stormed out of the house, got in her car, slammed the door and drove off.I confidently expected her to come running home at any moment but she didn’t. Lunchtime passed with no sign of her either. The afternoon passed too.In the days before cell phones I had no way of contacting her so just had to stay home.