??Yes Mistress.??Come here!? she told meI hurried back to the couch.?Kneel there.? I knelt at her feet as she had indicated.She opened her legs pullin... back her skirt & removed her panties. Even they and her tights were impossibly exclusive & expensive. I was facing her warm pubic mound.?Are you sure you want this karen?For a second I truly didn’t know, then almost as if my body answered for me.?Yes Mistress.? I whispered throatily.She put the bracelets back on my wrists & pulled me in to her.. And here she was playing with her own breasts. I stood there staring for what seemed to be hours, but in reality was only minutes. Libby finally broke the silence with just a few words which shocked me even more. "I thought I would start your weekend out with something special, so sit back and enjoy the show."I knew right then I had to be dreaming. With those words, my lovely wife closed her eyes and rested her head on the pillows, giving her full attention to what she was doing. I watched in. Derailed my train of thought, he did.Watching him work the pedals and the yoke, I saw movement on the rear of the wings. Huh? How about that?He moves the yoke and pieces of the wing move too. Hope they don’t fall off. Then he threw a switch, or a lever and the whole damn front of the wing slid forward ... I grabbed the half-moon grab ... yoke. I realized that he couldn’t fly the airplane with me holding on.“I’m not letting go until you fix the wings,” I said.He shut everything off ... the. Oh, yeah, Sharon was just telling me all about school,” he said, almost biting his tongue.Sharon came out and got into her Jeep. “Hi, Mom; going over to Zack’s for some dick.”Charlie was dumbfounded. Wendy looked at him and said, “She’s a piece of work, isn’t she?”“Yeah, she’s something all right,” he said.“So if she’s going to see Zack, then that means you couldn’t get it up, or what?” Wendy asked very seriously. Charlie wondered what kind of family life or sex life these people must have.What.