“Damn,” I hissed.“Let me see,” he said and I lifted my skirt. This time he felt my ass and squeezed one of my cheeks. “My turn now. If I’m...right on this one you take off all your clothes and march down below.”“Really? Hmm,” I mumbled, looking at the steps. Then, “Okay, yes. On you go.”He pulled up his shorts and said, “You’re married.”I stared at him for a few seconds — then stepped out of my skirt and lifted off my top, standing naked while he stared at me. I drank my wine and put the glass. It peaked my interest and could not wait to begin this quest. I looked at June and knew she would hatch an outrageous plan. About ten days later, I heard from June... with her plan. June had gotten hold of Nick and Lori again to be part of this craziness. Simultaneously, June wanted to watch and be watched while performing some type of sexual act. The couples would be facing each other as the action would take place. June had planned it to happen at her place on Friday night. Nick and Lori. I tied it all together with a thin, gold colored belt and gold dolphin earrings. Vicki, for her part, wore a black broomstick skirt to her feet, white long sleeved blouse buttoned all the way up and her hair up in a bun. She had no wedding ring. I chose a seat in the back, ordered a cup of coffee as the food here wasn't safe to eat, and crossed my feet at the ankles. Vicki arrived to the minute and sat opposite me, and crossed her legs at the knee. She looked angry. After the waitress dropped. "She leaned against the back of her chair, her eyes locked on her cereal bowl."This is too weird. I don't think I can get, um, turned on knowing you'd be tuning in later. I can't do it." Please, I really need this. Let me bring you up to date." I began a quick synopsis of my progress with the recorder."First, I've boosted the sensitivity so only three contact pads are necessary. Second, the contacts fit in a headband, no more electric chair. Third, I've added a radio transmitter. Everything.