"Karla has nothing under that dress." My eyes shot back down. Why underwear matters to me at this point was irrational, but for some inexplicable reas...n I needed to know. No underwear only made sense if you intended to have sex and did not want them in the way. Is that how Zoe worked it out?I looked down at them again. Cover became clearer since their actions were noticed by the others dancing near them. A couple guys passed them and gave the prancing gigolo a high five for fucking my wife on. So I told him let’s go anyway. He can drown his sorrows in drink and the cleavage of some young hotty. He refused, and I then reminded him how many times he has told me he always wanted to go downtown without a girl, because all of the hot women in the clubs. He said no again and hung up.So we sat there and wondered, how can we get him out? I came up with a plan: we will go over with a bottle, and try to console him; Lainy will do a little bit of a tipsy act, do a lot of bending over and leg. Damn it, she thought, who could be calling at this time? She was running late for work, so she wrapped a towel around herself even though she was wearing underwear and padded down the stairs to the front door.“Hi Soph, how are you doing?”Feeling confused, Sophie smiled and pulled the towel tighter around herself. What was her uncle doing here at this time of the day? Surely, he would be heading into work himself? And who were the two men standing behind him?“If you are looking for my other half. ... elle est pourtant fort instructive. - Au moyen age, quelques chevaliers de basse lign?e en avait fait leur repaire, c'?tait de l? qu'ils partaient ?cumer la r?gion, d?troussant les voyageurs, tuant, pillant et surtout capturant de jeunes pucelles qu'ils ramenaient en croupe dans leur tani?re. Arriv?s l? ils les for?aient chacun leur tour partageant comme le disait le seigneur, le vin et la chair, violant, d?truisant les jeunes adolescentes qui restaient captives ? leur totale.