“My wife and I haveworked out a signal, and if she really wants to quit, Iwill let you know. I’ll be sitting over there in thechair.”... As Roger retreated to a close vantage point, hefelt misgivings — some possessiveness, and possibly abit of jealousy. He also now worried, more than a bittoo late, how Janine might react to being thrust intothis rather extreme situation. Now that his fantasy wasbecoming reality, Roger was beginning to realize howmuch trouble he would find. A third outfit was a western themed short white skirt with fringe on the sides but was just sheer enough to see slightly through with a white fringed matching SHEER blouse. The fringe on the blouse was down the sides & sleeves so they hid nothing there & there also was a short fringe in a V shape between her tits & just above them that actually attracted you to look there & see her tits. Also when Angel sat down in this skirt it was short enough to ride up so that her cunt was visible to anyone. So the wife sees me looking and jumps up and says i will get the door.I sit there struggling not to get a hard on and hear the door open and expect to see them both walk in.after what seems like ages they havent come in ,so i call out and hear a strange sort of muffled sound from the hall.i get up and walk out into the hall and fuck me couldnt believe what i saw.there is my mrs sucking her tits and at least three fingers inside polish estate agents cunt.I said what the fuck?Wifey(her name is. He had asked for her to be dressed as a young lay woman, in the blouse and skirt, but without the frilly apron. She had nothing on underneath the specified clothes, since nothing had been mentioned. When he saw her he looked startled, but made no comment. He was a tall, spare man with thinning hair, older than Molly but not, she thought, old enough to be her father."You don't seem in the least shy about your duties?" he asked."Sir?" was all that Molly could think of to say."The lack of.