He blushed a deeper red when he noticed Mike and Marie smiling back at him."It's a conundrum, ain't it?" Mike grinned."Damn right it is!" Steve snappe... back. He looked to Marie: "Do you have any words of wisdom, young lady?" Don't be a target," she grinned back at him."Hmmmph!" Steve snorted. He forced himself to calm down; to think more clearly. No weapons and don't be a target are pretty much two sides of the same coin."Well, hell, that's it!" he exclaimed. "Pass that blasted coffee pot, will. "I nned to take a shower and get out of these horrible scrubs," she said. I told her I'd have another cognac waiting when she finished. In a few minutes, ahe walked into the den wearing a short black nylon nightie and the high heel sandals she had on in the norning. We talked about the day's events as we sipped our drinks, and she remarked that she was sudddenly exhausted. "Better get some rsst," I suggested, and said I would sleep in one of the other bedrooms. She stood up, gave me a hug, and. Now she had tears running down her cheeks.I could see her getting hot and sweaty and wriggling her hips on the bed. The sun was up and coming in through the window. It was going to be a hot one.I left her a note and went down to the beach. Just a short walk through the last dune and I was there. Still too early in the morning for the crowds of this seasons tourist throng to get up and come down with their bright umbrellas and noise. I had it all to myself.I started jogging first slowly then. The woman had a man on each end of her screwing away. Cindy was rubbing her crotch with one hand and she had her other arm clamped across her chest rubbing her breasts. As I sat, I noticed that a man had sat down behind my wife and was busy watching the show. I set the food down and put my hand on Cindy's leg. She looked at me with this sultry look that told me she was hot. I started to massage her thigh and work my way up to her crotch. As I reached higher she lifted up and pulled her skirt up.