“Wendy and I reserved a room at the Convention Centre hotel for you and Susan, under Dan and Susan Hayward.”“It’s yours and Susan’s wedding ...nniversary and you’re treating your loving, beautiful and very sexy wife to an evening out with a romantic dinner and dancing and the night at the hotel. That way you can fuck more often and act more like a married couple,” Wendy said.“When you go out the door, you are Susan’s husband and all the benefits that go along with being a loving and caring. She also has them all strip down to bare skin before entering the formation and taking their places. Each of them wears a loincloth, to preserve some level of modesty. At this point, they are all familiar with one another in various states of undress. So, it wasn’t a problem. Once they are in position, she begins heating up the floor underneath them again. It goes from the natural coolness of the cave to warm. From warm, it increases to hot. And from hot, Master Lee ratchets it up to. Don't get me wrong. I had no problem with him masturbating. More power to him. Really. Hell, I've been comfortable with my hand between my legs myself, for years, on a regular basis. It wasn't that, not at all. The problem was having a shower after him, and having to stand on the sticky leftovers. Yuck. Now I realise we girls have an advantage here, but that's no reason to leave evidence.I waited until the next morning, and sat quietly in the kitchen, until Nev appeared, towel around his waist,. She bit her lip for a moment, obviously thinking hard. She then turned on her heel to face him. “You’ll do anything? Anything at all?” The countless ideas of what she could gain from this momentarily blocked her morality. Besides if she showed them to Sakura, Naruto would be hurt and so would Sakura’s feelings; whereas this way no one would get hurt and she would gain... she wasn’t sure what she would gain yet, but she’d think about that later.“Yes yes! Anything! Absolutely anything!” He.