"Dutchie? They didn't look Dutch." Probably a nickname. Maybe she liked going Dutch treat." I wonder why she was so insistent that she knew you? Do yo... think that's possible?" Never saw the woman in my life," I replied. "Never." Well, she sure knew how to make a fuss."We left the mortuary shortly thereafter. Maggie was more subtle, undressing in front of me down to bra and panties but getting ready for bed in the bathroom.When Maggie came out prepared for bed, she wore a peignoir that was so. " You going to offer the farm or is that reserved for our wedding?"Beth just giggled and grabbed me for what turned into some serious face time."AHEM. Are we interrupting something?"We turned around and saw Cindy and Greg standing there with huge grins on their faces."Don't sneak up on people like that!" Beth said."Sneak up?" Cindy chuckled. "A brass band could have snuck up on the two of you!" So now that you interrupted Beth's attempt at seduction, what's up with you two?" I asked."Oh, not. As I rolled over, the ropes on my wrists criss-crossed, pulling my hands closer to the headboard, leaving me with almost no room at all with which to move them. I pulled my knees up under me, pushing my ass for my mistress to do with as she wished. I felt her move behind me, and I tucked my chin to my chest to watch her upside down through my own legs. I heard the top pop off the lube again, and flinched involuntarily as I felt the cold lube on my asshole. Her fingers began to slowly massage. Soon I put three full plates on the counter just as Chris joined us. I got another kiss and hug from her too; she was already wearing one of my t-shirts from my bedroom drawer.I resisted the urge to ask any of about nine dozen questions I had for the girls about the prior evening’s escapades. Marcia and I had watched and participated in part of it with them, yet there were lots of questions remaining, even with their reassurances at the end of the evening.I got us all coffee. The girls liked.