While Vinay moved to to kitchen to make some Tea. Smita sat close to Alex on the couch. Close enough to rest her assets on his big broad chest. She be...an to convince him to vote for her in the upcoming elections and said that she would be forever grateful to him if he did.Soon Vinay brought in the tea and saw his wife flirting with Alex and all close up in his business..“ Ahemm.. Tea here for you darling. Should I make the bed too for you and our guest” he said softly.“Shut up Vinay, you always. Still, in her boots, she stepped out of the panties skilfully, leaving them a heap on the floor. Then she looked at me.“Bring them to me,” I commanded.She sneered at me before bending down just enough to grab the tiny black thong lying on the floor.“Here,” she said, crossing the room towards me and offering me her panties with a look of disgust.“Thank you,” I said, taking hold of the panties and bringing them to my nose to inhale her scent, then putting them in my pocket.Her eyes widened.“Don’t. He couldn’t believe he had just cum on their floor. He struggled to get up. His body felt wrong, too big and too small at the same time. Things felt out of place inside of him. As he got up his pants fell around his calves, the cuffs still stuck by his swelling legs. He hastily tried drawing them up but found that the waist no longer fit around him. The latch on the pants was several inches short of being able to do its job. He gave up and peeled the torn pants off his legs, almost falling. "If I gotta do this, I'm gonna do it right and at least try to see if I can get that $ 1,000 for this shit."The week seemed to pass by both too quickly and too slowly. Jason and Lisa would have liked to have had more time to prepare for the race, but at the same time the anticipation seemed to make each day an eternity. Finally, Saturday did come, and with it the big day for Huntington Hall's four most famous residents. The other RA's spent the early morning with their floor residents putting.