I had just popped the cork when they both came out of my bedroom. They had both changed into some of Linda’s nightshirts.Wow! Now on Linda, they fit...a little loose and hung to her mid-thigh. But the same one on Holly, wow! It was obvious she had no bra on, her breasts were straining under the thin fabric. I poured the champagne and sat on the second couch. And for some reason I was not surprised as the girls each got a glass, and Holly sat next to me, while Linda sat next to Keith.We talked. Sighing again, she didn’t know why she did this to herself, thinking about their relationship, what they had and compared it to what she didn’t have. She took a glass from the cupboard and filling it with water and drank, her mind digging even deeper than she had a right to. She turned and saw her reflection in the microwave door above the stove. She was still attractive … she knew she was. She saw it in the looks she still got. So why couldn’t she act on it? Her life was absent of the. She wiggled a slender finger into the crotch of her shorts and got it into her fuck-hole. She rolled her hips and breathed heavily as she played with fantasies of dogs licking cunts, and her milky pussy-cream soaked her naughty finger.God, she thought feverishly, how could Ellen let Samson do that? It must be terrific! Why does she do it? I hope there's nothing wrong between her and Bill. No, it can't be that. I've never seen such a happy couple. And Bill is good in bed. All his girlfriends. " Replied Mr Stapleton"But Mr Stapleton ..!" Sally started to say"Sally, we will leave things exactly as they are." Mr Stapleton emphatically interrupted.They were driven by car to Maternal Ware's offices and by the time they arrived there were two damp patches around her nipples.They were greeted by reception staff and taken through to a large meeting room. Shortly after that 2 men in their early 30s and a woman of a similar age entered the room. They introduced themselves as Mike , David and.