I can't wait to send them off to be sluts for the night.*UPDATE* 12/31/10Our friend, I'll call her Candy brought over a nice gift for Christmas last w...ek for our son. A very expensive playground for the yard. Of course, we are very thankful for the gift and decided this is the perfect opportunity for my wife, Eve to thank her. Eve's idea was she will invite Candy out for a fun night on the town as thanks for the gift. We know that when Candy goes out drinking and dancing she tends to get very. After kissing Jill, she said, “Why don’t you start us off with some Grand Marnier.”“Ooooh, I’d like that,” Jill said.I knew the request was code for some of the hot liquid kisses that we occasionally shared. I led us over to the modern sideboard in the dining room where I kept the liqueurs. I took a demi-glass out and poured one glass of the rich orangey liquid. Jill looked puzzled at why I only did one glass.I took a sip of the liqueur and then embraced Jill. I kissed her and wormed my tongue. "She's the lady in that pyramid," Dawn explained. "Come on, my master."Short of a spreadsheet my description of my "household" will be hard to understand—because there were almost thirty human sponsors. Then there were some specialist concubines such as the couple that took care of the horses. Then there were four-footed family—two dogs (Nana and Rex, the mommy dog and the pack alpha), a wolf named Calgary, a bear named Big Momma, the lead stallion and dominant mare, and a woman wearing only a. Glancing at the clock radio she saw that it was 11.30am. Her thoughts were torn between a few more minutes in bed, and the housework that she needed to complete before setting off for her 2pm shift at the hospital.She rolled over, reached down to the bottom drawer of her bedside cabinet, and opened it to retrieve her personal pleasure maker and a small towel. She plumped up the pillows behind her, half sitting as she laid the towel and vibrator between her legs. Her sex was moist, which was no.