This seemed to be starting better than I had expected for this setting.She said, "Give me a second."She took off her shoes, then her tights. The tight... went into her bag, the shoes back on her feet. She explained why, “This floor is too cold for bare feet.”I knew that Judy was thinking this through without any directions from me. There were only a few options for us in this stall. We could do it standing up or, as happened with Michelle in the second half of our sojourn, I could sit on the seat. "Back at the table, Bruce looked like he'd pulled himself together. Both guys stood as their dates returned."Y'all wanna go hit the salad bar first?" Todd asked."I do," Breezy said as she took his hand."Not me." Lauren sat and scooted her chair in before Bruce could help her. Then she flipped the service card to green to indicate she was ready for one of the waitstaff to cut her portions off the sword-like skewers of meat they carried from table to table."Come on, tell me what's going on,". If Jodi had been a regular drinkwaitress, she?d have made it a point to meet them all and find out where theparty would be afterward. In this peculiar situation, the staff hushed theirconversations each time she returned; she could only imagine what they weresaying about her, the house ?entertainment? for a group of spoiled wives.Possibly the same things she was thinking about herself. Other than being stripped naked and humiliated in front offifty aristocratic, spoiled doctors? wives, Jodi. She Five foot four inches in height, her hair style is a soft gentlewave, mouse blonde cooler looked after with her regular visits to herhair stylist, as is her hands and nails with a soft light red polish.- - -His light blue eyes dull and almost lifeless at what he is.Her light blue eyes highlighted by her mascara and the eye shadow shineand sparkle.- - -His body so out of condition the inevitable pot belly appears as he hasgrown older.Her body is trim and fit with her and the occasional visit.