If the mortal is clothed with Pleasure, then death is swallowed up in victory!” Hildegard puffed out her chest with pride, and a manic smile spread ...ver her face. “That is the beautiful thing about an Enlightened society. Our good depends upon having bountiful lebensr… –er, living-space, so that we can all live our lives with maximum Pleasure – even in death!” Hildegard’s face shone briefly with visionary ecstasy, before she looked witheringly down at Eva, and continued: “Wasting resources on. "Oh. It must be just between your legs," I said. "I can't see that far in between them. You'll have to spread your legs a bit."She did as I said, but it wasn't quite enough."More," I urged her."I can't. My pants are in the way," my sister complained."OK, take them off then."I saw that she winced as she lifted her leg to remove her pants and I felt pity for her. There was after all some blood and it probably hurt a lot."Wait. I'll help you. Lay down on the bed, it'll be easier that way," I told. He sounded extremely polite and asked me the reason behind the nude massage. I was very truthful with him and that it was a test to see if I will get beyond jealous. Steve was very hesitant but he agreed to it stating bad economy is cutting at his income.The night Steve was coming, I told my wife all about the surprise. My wife loves massages so it was her weak side. However, she was extremely shocked and unprepared for it. She strongly refused and got very angry with me. She was. If he finds you in here withme we're both done for. He's not exactly the forgiving type."Shit, I thought, this wasn't going well."What do we do?" I asked.She paused, then seemed to have a eureka moment."Look, I've got an idea. Trust me, it might just work and it's ouronly way out of this" she said quickly. She got up from the bed,opened her wardrobe door and started filling her arms - high heeledshoes, a dress, a bra, a wig. A wig? What on earth..."Here, take these," she said as she handed.