Watching his naked body, you feel your hands moving about you, nervously touching yourself not sexually but almost like in response to the erotic ting...e it feels. You wonder is he thinking about you, does he ache for you like you do for him. You decide to see if he is watching you, by brushing your silk robe open exposing yourself slightly. Touching your skin and closing it, spreading your legs while they brush your thighs. You watch with delight as your teasing, creates some swelling of. " A little of the sarcasm was out of her voice. "Then what do you do?" What do you mean?" I wasn't sure where she was taking the conversation."You know. After you slip into these little delicates, then what? Do you jack off?" Yes." Show me." Come on," I pleaded. "Don't rub it in." Oh, no. You don't get off the hook that easy. You're going to perform your little charade for me." With that she picked up the underclothes and opened the patio door. "Into the bedroom, sweetie, unless you'd. It makes even the most depressing places brighter and bearable.During our long absence there had been new elections, so the meeting was conducted by people we didn't know, but they ran things pretty much the way I had. There was a sense of despondency filling the room that started to irritate me, and was made even worse when Billy-Bob got to his feet after the role call had been taken."Before we start I think we should all join in prayer." he said loudly."Why?" I asked."To ask for the Lord's. She was desperate, and knew she had to sleep a couple of hours so she would be up to finishing the drive in the morning. Finally, she turned to Ron, noticing he was still awake, she said, "Ron honey, if you don't mind, can I lay this pillow over on you to get some sleep, if I can just stretch out a little, I think I can catch some Zs." Ron, reeling in his guilt of having been nailed mentally undressing Pam earlier, had been purposely thinking of basketball, school, anything but the three women.