He could hardly walk when he came out of the last club and tried to get to his car. He made it, and we watched from close behind him, as he went home ...n auto pilot or whatever. A few nights later we had to work and once we were on station, she asked how my wife was doing. I told her that she was fine and that tonight she was entertaining some clients at a local club, without saying which club, or where. Her question was obviously meant to pass the time, and I doubt she really cared. We'd been. We booked into a local hotel that was close to where the championships were being held, it wasn’t the best hotel we could have gotten, but it was a lot closer than the higher class facilities available in San Diego.I had brought all of my own tournament approved safety equipment, it was a pain to have to bring, but that was better than not being able to get replacements of the right size.We spent the day before the tournament just wandering around the area, grabbing a bus tour, going to a. With that our conversation ended and we left the bathroom.I got back to my wife and told her I met ‘the guy’ and recounted the conversation, just as I finished he was there, standing right in front of us with a fresh glass of wine. In the same casual way he said to my wife, ‘how are you going?’, she nervously replied, ‘okay.’ He asked, ‘Would you mind if i sit here, standing at the bar is great but I need to sit?’, pointing to the couch opposite us. I replied, ‘Sure!”. My wife looked. Her breasts a very full C cup. Her tits are so nice and round that when she is on all fours her breast hang and I love to caress them. At this point I am rock hard and I look to my left and realize that the flap on the side of the tent was rolled up so that it doesn't get too hot. The way our tent is made you can barely notice the difference when it's up or down other than the air flow. This is when I noticed I could see my mother in law in the hammock. She was still reading her book. At this.