"Not having anything better to do, Kimberly started picking up glasses and setting them on the tables."Good Morning. I am Gus. This is Jimmy" the olde... of the men said to Kimberly. "Helen told us to sit here and behave, and we know better then to not listen." Hi. I am Kimberly. Just a second and I will get some juice." Kimberly, how do you take your coffee?" The taller darker haired woman asked."Sweet. No crème." I'm Elizabeth, by the way. But everyone calls me Liz." Thank you. I am Kimberly. I. Something in my expression causes her to glance down at my lap and she kind of laughs or gasps, theatrically raising her left eyebrow. ‘And here I was thinking you weren’t enjoying yourself, Morray Lennox.’ I feel my face redden as I follow her gaze down between my legs. My arousal is clearly visible in my black jeans. I shrug my shoulders. ‘Must be something to do with the change in air pressure.’ Leigh chuckles. ‘I knew you were trouble the minute I laid eyes on you.’ She nudges me and points. She took a blonde wig and large stilettos from the draw, and two other objects. After placing the wig on the hanger and the shoes beneath it, the women all smiled smugly at each other as Elaine made ready to display the two objects with a very victorious look on her face. With deliberation she placed the two objects on a side table. The first was what looked like a transparent penis in flaccid mode, with a tiny padlock. I gulped visibly and much to the delight of the women as it dawned on. When I arrived it was a different story, I could make out more than one shadow in the corner moving around. I assumed it was another couple nd looked walked around the walls looking for my wife, but sure enough, it was her I saw and someone was with her.I strode closer, following the wall and looked to see who else was there. I made out a larger figure sitting behind my wife with arms wrapped around her, fondling her breasts and holding her close. The figure continued to kiss her neck as large.