Slowly, her hand went to the safety pin holding the sari in place over her blouse. Her fingers fumbled with the pin for a few moments. "Honey, take th...s please" she said handing me the safety pin. I put it on one of the end tables in the living room. Just as I finished, I looked up in time to see her take the end of the sari covering her blouse and place it in her lap.Except for me, it was the most anyone in the room had seen of my wife. My wife's glorious cleavage came in to view. The top of. She had an impressive assortment of wine and liquor and a beautiful tray of finger food arranged on her modest coffee table. She had brought in several chairs from the dining room to make sure that everyone would have a place to sit. Plus, the dining room chairs would be easy to arrange once the entertainment arrived – she wanted to make sure everyone could get a good view. For now, though, she had the chairs arranged in a circle so that everyone could comfortably face each other as they talked. Based on my experiment with Stephanie the door to door sales girl, I found that I felt more satisfied and less tired after manipulating avatars and controls than I did when I explicitly torqued a girl's sensations. I started by investigating their desires. Some sage once said, "Give'em what they want." I used it like my mantra.I worked slowly, letting them relax, and finally got them back to my room. I had discovered that Ellen, the smaller blonde, had a lesbian fantasy. Her friend Mary had one. Jessica's birthday meal had progressed smoothlyfollowing her talk with Paige, though when both women went to bed thatnight, the usual 'spark' between them, the usual atmosphere that causedthe two women to end almost every night in each other's arms wasconspicuous by its absence.In London, Anna-Jade impromptu day off had helped her to calm downfollowing her encounters with the nightmare customer, but as she andRachel got dressed ahead of their working day, Anna-Jade feared thatmatters would only.