Tony took the towel from me and walked pass me, as he did his hand brushed my arse and gave it a squeeze walking away with the towel now covering his ...ock. My panties were soaking as were my trousers I needed to change so went up to my bedroom to do just that as I stood in front of the mirror beside my bed my now discarded soiled panties and trousers laying on the floor I reach down to my pussy, I was soaking I began fingering myself, totally in my own world. Until hands tweaking my nipples. "We're not going back to skirts and slacks, are we?" No, this concerns the men." Sandy gazed happily around the room, reinforcing the one complaint about her, her perkiness. She was bright and eager to face the world at 7:30 in the morning, when she came in, and that didn't always sit well with those who needed coffee or tea before they could face the day."HR has received several requests that men just wear shirts. They've pointed out that we women are showing off our most female parts, it's. . He stammered yes. I then paid and pulled to second window by the time we pulled up we had an audience about 6 people looking at my wife. I smiled and thanked them and we pulled away. I pulled led on to 95 north toward North East mad near deleware. I pulled into truck stop and pulled to the far back area and pulled between two 40' trailers. I reached over and took the seatbelt off and opened the door I told her to walk along the line of trucks. I took her mouth spreader off. I then I whispered. Now, tell me about these ‘quads’”The barn was clean and well laid out. A concrete pad had been poured and covered the floor. To the right was a group of horse stalls. Only 2 of which were occupied. Carl confirmed that it was a make-do vet infirmary. And that the two horses had some colic issues. On the left side was a motor pool set up, including a lift and what looked like a complete machine shop. Parked in one of the stalls was the dune buggy that Carl had been driving yesterday. In the stall.