Trish, yes, I bet she would love to play in a little game of poker. Maybe I can get back a little more at Maggie.Mmmm ... Yes...Tuesday LunchThe same ...an who appeared to be a waiter the day before leaves the table as the conversations begins after the lapse."You know its all fun and games for you two," starts Maggie as they talk about the Poker game, "but if Randy ever saw a picture of me in lingerie, how would it look?" We could dress up," Pam tells her. "Listen there are four of us. Trish, my. I'll be waiting in theliving room for you."Finally Nick was alone. He took a few minutes to himself before openinghis closet, now entirely dresses, skirts, blouses and lingerie, andfingering through his options. He finally settled on a dress that hehoped wouldn't draw too much attention, a forest green A-line halterdress that came to just below his knees. A pair of black suede bootieswith a 2" heel complimented the dress well, and he walked across theroom a few times getting used to the feeling. As my eyes and nose absorbed all that her pussy had to offer, I salivated, wanting to taste her in the worst way. I had heard various guys talking about eating pussy from time to time. Some of them made it seem like it was degrading or disgusting in some way, but with her pussy only inches from my face, the urge to taste it was overwhelming."Are you getting a good look? How about if I do this," she said one day, as she used her fingers to spread her lips in order to give me a better view of her. .period. Walter just gasped in horror and disgust, though his fears were relieved some when Artoo assured him that there were medications in the ship that would prevent this for the most part. "Great" Walter exclaimed once Artoo was finished, "Just great"Sighing, he reminded himself that at it could be worse. A whole lot worse. "So, Artoo..." Walter whispered into his bracelet, "When do I go into this....peinagar?" Once again Artoo was quiet for several seconds, then it finallyanswered "I am.