The show started at ten sharp. I could see chairs lined up in our neighbors’ back yards, too. I guessed that just about everyone in Sands Point wo...ld watch, but few would have the view we had.I had a reputation to maintain in the fireworks department. Last year as a single man I had spent $100,000 on the show and it was spectacular. This year, as the husband of two wives, I had double the fun so I spent double--$200,000. It was worth every penny to see the looks on my guest’s faces. . Either we had failed to communicate fully for the past ten years, or Bob's little fling with Beth last month had opened new horizons for him."I didn't think it was likely, or even desirable, really," he continued. "Can't you see me putting an ad in the Tab or somewhere, saying, 'Very tall couple interested in swinging?'" You mean," I said, "that since you don't have to spend money on an ad it will be o.k.?" No, I don't," he said, giving me a dirty look. "I mean, you remember when Steve said. "Okay I'll take it," She said apprehensively pulling out her wallet "But what are the proper instructions?" "Well it is simple. First you get your husband to eat or drink this potion," she said pointing to a small vial, "It is odorless and flavorless to make it easier to get it consumed. Right after your husband consumes the potion drink the other potion. If you drink it before he is done the body swap will end up as the sex 'toy'. So make sure your timing is good. And just one more quick note. Becca nods humbly and rushes to fulfill the order. She eyes Stacy briefly before going. Miss Cara turns to Stacy sharply, "Want anything dear?" Want anything? Huh? What does she mean? Like, like to drink? Uhm... Stacy shakes her head, confused and awkward. "Hmm, a shy one you are. This will be quite interesting, I think," Miss Cara muses. Interesting? What does she mean by that? Stacy clears her throat. Come on, get a hold of yourself. "Why did you need to meet me?" Stacy asks, trying to sound.