If we were to establish the house as a clothing-optional area, how do we deal with visitors, those we invite and those that show up unannounced?”“...’ve pondered that aspect quite a bit. From various and sundry clues over the years, I think that Carol would probably be okay with it, possibly even positive about it, though I have no clue about Rhee. I could feel Beth out about it, obliquely. As for other invited guests ... We would probably need a rule that clothing was mandatory at such times.. I was feeling a bit strange. It was more like a seduction massage. I got a boner in my paper-made underwear with that kind of touching and massage. I was feeling a bit uncomfortable lying on my stomach side.Then he started to massage my lower back. I let out a seductive moan as it was so relaxing and pleasing. He then started to massage my hands and my upper back by standing in front of me towards my head. He was stroking up and down. I was in heaven, feeling the muscles and joints relax.As he. ..”Rhee said, “Don’t worry about it. First, because you’re our wife, and we’ll never force you away from us. Second, we’re having a serious talk with Dad, and it would be good if you took part.”Heather looked back-and-forth among us, and said, “I wanted to get your thoughts on various aspects about the competition, but, assuming that’s not your topic, I can wait.”“Baby girl, climb up here onto Dad, and we’ll finish up our discussion then move to your topic.”Heather followed Rhee’s suggestion,. It's late at night and you can't see a thing. You can't see who it is and the only thing you know for sure is that it's not your Husband. But it feels so good, you just let yourself go and let him have his way with you.Just then Tim gave my hard little clit a gentle squeezes through my sexy little panties that sent bolts of lighting through my body.I moaned MMMMMM YES, as I pushed my crotch up to his hand. My hips had a mind of their own as they started rocking up and down. I then moaned out,.