Her nipples weren't the only things stiffening. My shorts started to sport an unmistakable bulge too. She started to blush when she looked down to see...the tent forming in the front of my shorts.Trying to defuse the situation, I said, "Susie, I'm hot and sweaty from mowing the lawn. Why don't you wait in the game room while I take a quick shower. Then we can talk." Sure, ... OK," she hesitantly agreed."Great," I said turning toward the house, "I'll be right back."After putting away the mower, it. As she got changed I carried our drinks out beside the pool and I hoped in the pool. I watched as she walked towards, she looked so good in my bikini her breasts slightly bigger than mine. We both hopped into a float and we drifted around for about an hour just drinking and talking. By this time we were both really drunk.Joanne then slid out of her float and swam over to mine. She pulled herself up to my float sitting with her back towards me. She leaned back against me; I could feel my breasts. One severe looking woman was dressed in a white leather dress that displayed her ample tits and attractive legs very well. Her silver hair was pulled back in a tight bun and her hands were encased in elbow length leather gloves. She also was wearing what appeared to be a long train or cape. Three slaves, all dressed in white leather also, made sure the long piece of material never touched the ground by carrying it in their teeth.As they reached the bottom of the escalator, the woman dressed in. Jim." then I heard LTC Sanford asking Gene what the problem was. He told him about the letter, and then Dale closed my office door and sat down."Jim. Jim you need to get a hold of yourself. Here, drink this." And he handed me a shot of highly illegal whisky. That shocked me to my senses and I just sat there staring at my friends a few moments.Dale said "Jim. What you do about this, if she did anything wrong is up to you but between your friends and mine we can find out if there is impropriety.