His fingertips brushed theirtarget and he almost had it. In too much discomfort, he had tostraighten up. It had been so close. Now Tally was giving...him a hardlook. He nervously put his hands on the sides of his smooth hairlessface, steadied himself, and started the torturous process over again.This time, after several attempts, he was able to grasp the elusivenapkin between the tips of his forefinger and thumb and pick it up. Heexhaled with relief.Next the wives went to work on Russ with. 'Go on,' she said, and Alan's hands found her shoulders.Only two slim straps seemed to hold up her flimsy garment, which Alan was now almost certain was some type of lingerie. He moved down a little, and any doubts were eradicated. Julie's breasts had been pushed up in a truly gravity-defying manner, and for a moment Alan fiercely regretted being deprived of his sight. He carefully brushed the straps aside, and peeled down the silky fabric. He felt Julie helping him along. He was starting to. .. ever one more destructive than the last.“I believe I’ll stick with Restorative and water, please,” I was looking up. I was presented with a glass of water.Timma was released and Eloise encapsulated. Let the games begin!Val was quite happy “helping” with the festivities. Girl-girl being the activity of necessity on Cassandra, she was no stranger to the taste of woman ... and liked it ... especially combined with a liberal helping of me in the mix. Restorative production ramped up.Thank god. There was very little difference in dancing with Janet and her sister. Jane was smaller, but they felt much the same in my arms. Like Janet had done, Jane pressed her body to me, as if she craved the closeness. Another thing the sisters shared was their shrewd minds."What did she say?" She was happy to hear that you're going to leave your sweater on." Tonight, I didn't say I would keep it on forever." I know," I said, hoping that I wouldn't need to be specific about what I had told Janet."What.