After getting her zipped into the pretty blue formal we headed to the car, I was treated to a leg show as she sat down. The entire ride she allowed th... dress to fall open exposing her nylon covered legs. At the party I lost track of her and after over an hour she came up behind me and said BOO. I turned and whispered where have you been? She gave me a sexy smile and then glanced down. I again whispered you didn't . She nodded yes. You mean I started to say and she put a finger over my lips then. I was in the living room and had watched the planned performance from the front window. I felt a little guilty for agreeing to put Muriel through such terror, but as I watched her finger her clit as she leaned against the front door, I knew she would thank us for the experience. I agreed to accompany the women on their unique shopping trip. Muriel handed me the ribbon as instructed, and followed closely behind me, using my body for cover as we walked to the car. I held the driver’s side door. I wasn’t sure how to fold the dress. I was certain it was supposed to be dry-cleaned and just as certain that she wouldn’t want it packed with her clean clothes.After another sweep of the room, I didn’t see anything I could use, so I pulled open the cabinets under the sinks in the recess. I found a plastic bag someone had left and rolled the dress up in that.I put the dress in one suitcase, her shoes in the other, and closed both of them. Carrying the cases, I stepped out in the muggy evening. ”“What about the Redcoats at Georgetown?”“They started burning and killing, but when they reached the harbor their ships were burning and all our guns were turned toward them. A short time later they surrendered.”“I thought I ordered no quarter?” asked an angry Grant.“Your orders were countered by your wives. We figured that two queens beat a king, so you lost.”Grant was trying to be furious, but for some reason the way Josh told the story it was impossible for him to be that mad. “What are we.