Addie was on the bed, the same place I was laying, Nick encouraging her, having her take off her blouse, then her bra, and my wife was topless in fron... of him, on her knees, pushing her panties down her legs. God, I remembered how fuckin’ sexy that had been ― still was. That’s the pose Nick captured for his sculpture of her. We have the picture of it but still haven’t found a place to hang it. Not exactly something for the kids to see.A few minutes later, Addie was leaning against that closet. " Alright don't push it buddy, you'd better go," she told him, "I need to shower and wrap my head around all of this. And don't expect a repeat, I can't even believe this happened." I can't believe it either, but I will keep hoping," he replied heading for the door, "love ya mom." love you too Clay," she said, "see you tomorrow."Strangely enough they each settled into almost the same post workout routine as always. The only real difference was that this time, when Clay was fantasizing about his. Unlike her husband who tore through the paper like a little kid, Shelly carefully peeled the paper back and opened the box.Inside was the gift Shelly had been dreading: the revenge gift for the bunny outfit she had gotten her husband. Luckily for the blonde, the only person who would be seeing it was her husband."Go on. You know the rules, go put it on so I can she you in it."Shelly gathered up the gift and went into the bathroom to change. Normally, she would have turned several shades of red,. ” “I’d like you to concentrate. Open your knees an inch, no clenching, no touching. Okay?” “Yes,” Elaine was struck by her need to do as he asked. “Yes, Sir.” “And sit up straight.” She did. She usually did. “How did you know I was slumped?” “I didn’t know. I guessed.” “Oh.” “Elaine?” “Um, yes?” “Concentrate...” He was reading her mind! Her nipples were aching, distracting her. “I’m sorry. Yes, Sir?” “When you ask a question, like the one above, you.