“ Greg looked expectantly at him. “We found somewhere quiet to... well; get to know each other a bit better.” “You... er... “ “It was ...ore for Cathy’s sake,” he explained. “She wanted to check me out.” Greg looked a little puzzled. Al gripped his crotch and gave his bulge a little shake. “C... Cathy did that?” “They nearly all do that, Greg,” he told him. “A wife is not going to go for someone smaller than her husband is she? And they don’t rely on photographs anymore either, they like. Wilson, I am not making it up,” she answered, “although that might be an interesting experiment to try, to see if patients, after experiencing pretty serious head trauma can turn as red as you are right now.“We could even name the medical procedure after you. I can see it now ... the Wilson/Panty, How Many Shades of Red Can His/Her Face Turn, Embarrassment Test.“I do assure you, however, both girls are waiting downstairs to see you.”Then she smiled even more, before adding, “I’m not sure if. "Whats wrong." I want to be fucked too." They looked shocked at one another. "But Dorothy, Wilhelm and I will be in trouble if we don't get you ready." Dorothy face went sad,"You sure you don't want to fuck me?"Wilhelm put his hand on his friend forearm. "The banquet is a couple hours away, I think we have time." Wilhelm walked to Dorothy and grabbed her hand, leading her over to a stone bench. She was able to the straddle the bench, seems like it was made for a person not a gobkin. She stuck. Email, fax machines and electronic funds transfers are a modern day business friend.Vicky chose the men and women from the teams to go. Bill Townsend and Ed Dean because they were team leaders, Jackie Deere and Gail Dexter because they spoke excellent Arabic; they were packing to go immediately.Lorrie was sending them to Philly International by King Air; from there it was a twenty minute drive in a couple of MAAR rental cars. They could be in the houses tonight. Both were supposed to be.