Thomas reluctantly accepted the woman's hand and bent his head down tokiss it, before the woman slowly retracted her hand, blushing. "My my,aren't yo... a polite gentleman!" smiled Colette. "I am certainly quiteimpressed." Forgive me, Mademoiselle Colette, but..I-I need to s-speak with theComtesse. Is she..." Yes yes...she already notified me of your arrival," Colette interrupted,twirling her curly blonde locks idly. "Come on inside and I will takeyou to her."Thomas nodded and quietly. Once I exhausted that area, I intended to really explore the Finger Lakes, and retrace my steps and head for Lake Erie for the trip home. The planning kept me up nights, and each day I spent enjoying the local dining and sights.Eventually it was time to leave, and I pulled out from Holly Bluff marina. I waved goodbye to Rick and Judy Armstrong who stood on their long dock to see me off, and motored north which is downstream on the Saint John's River.The days slipped by in a wonderful, lazy,. This is funny. You and my sister, playing house while I'm gone. I can just picture it. Would you want to be the wifey while I'm gone?" Well, I'm nobody's wifey any more, anyway. It would keep me in practice." How do I know you two would get along? You know, in the bedroom?" We could try a 'trial marriage," offered my sister-in-law with a grin."Cheryl, your sister has great ideas." You just want to fuck my sister, admit it." Well, hon, she does look a lot like you. I love fucking you." You two. At about 11:30 I went into the men’s bathroom. While inside I met a guy called Steve who was wearing the same costume as me. With our masks off, we got chatting. He was about 25 years old, good looking and seemed athletic built. It struck me that this was the type of guy Jen used to go for when she was single. I started to get mischievous thoughts. I asked Steve if he was interested in fooling my wife into thinking he was me. He said “sure, why not”. I described Jen to him and told him where he.