Once all the other guys had been in her, she laid down and was panting after having had another orgasm and smiled. Her words were a little disjointed ...nd it was obvious that she wasn't thinking clearly because of all the activities. She pointed at me with her right hand, her left going to her pussy to spread her labia open and curled her finger, beckoning me to come forward. I shook my head, terrified that if I got closer, even if she was blurry, she would recognize me."Come on, baby," She. They were casually dressed inblouses and loose skirts. Wiggling a bent finger, my wife summoned mecloser. There were smiles and snickers as I hobbled near to them. Theguests sat and I found myself looking at their legs and even being ableto peek partway under their skirts. My wife left the room to get themglasses of wine. She returned and handed them out , then sat down withher own drink."Well, Ducky," she said to me. "Aren't you going to say hello to Annieand Brenda?"When I didn't react,. " He gestured at the younger man, also clad in black, but without the clerical collar, a handsome fellow only a few years older than Anne. "This is Doctor Wilson, my assistant. First, we must examine you. Tomorrow, we can begin with the standard treatments for your mental illness. Very often, we are successful in effecting a cure, and the patient can return home, so I do hope you will cheerfully cooperate with your treatment."Matron took Anne's wrap and then began to unbutton the back of her. There was something else, though, that finally penetrated his alcohol-fuzzed brain. When Barb turned to face her new husband and raised her arms to embrace him, he realized for the first time that she was not only incredibly beautiful, she was actually years younger! He wasn't certain of her age — typically he cared nothing for other people, except for what they might do for him — but he was pretty sure she was nearly thirty-five. But today she looked so much younger — not even twenty-one!When.