We agreed that she couldn't do anything unless I was present. Previously having used multiple toys on her whilst we were fucking I was never inclined ...o think she might relish another actual man at the same time. Having mentioned it to her once she was determined to enjoy multiple men at once. Every time we went out somewhere she was testing the boundary to see if I would mind if she was hit on. Wearing a very low cut top to a restaurant one time she was hit on the by the waiter obviously. Of course, it might need that again in repairs..."Toby winced. "Do we have that? Yes. Do I want to wave that much cash around as an acquaintance of Marta's? No. Look, if we can come up with the cash for the purchase, can you talk somebody into getting a loan for the repairs? We'll pay the payments -- and close it out in a few months -- but we can't look TOO solvent..." I think we can probably swing that." In an extremity, Candace could -- but if she could shift it to one of the others, so much. His name. And what he looks like. And both attributes are very sexy. I've always loved the name David. There seems to be an archaic background about it. A small hero that slays a giant as the entire town watches. Exhibitionism and voyeurism, although in a purer and non-sexual context. Or it could be, depending on how literary critics read a pious fairy tale like the Bible. Sex is sinful remember, let ALONE voyeurism or dressing like the Whore of Babylon. Sex is a private and procreational. Slowly, I slipped my bra on and clasped the back, then placed my breast forms inside to give myself a nice C cup. Then, I pulled on my garterbelt, followed by sliding a pair of sheer black stockings up my silky legs. After they were clipped in place, I pulled on a French cut Victoria’s Secret thong, loving the feeling of it sliding up between my cheeks. Next, I went to my closet and pulled out a black dress with sheer sleeves and pulled it on. It was above the knee, but not short enough to.