I relaxed back in the chair closed my eyes and started to imagine what this sexy woman would look like naked, playing with herself for meI was startin... to really pump the shaft of my swollen cock now with one hand and slowly caressing and massaging my cleanly shaved smooth bollocks with the other when suddenly I heard a noise.My eyes shot open and as I looked towards the door, theere she was standing in the doorway, the woman I was wanking over in my dirty little mind.fuck I thought as I. She was regaining full awareness now, and she was panicky about her circumstances."Where are my clothes. How did you get my clothes off. Please give me my clothes. I want to put them on." Here are your clothes, Kathy." Caroline handed her her neatly folded garments. On top was a single sheet of paper with a list of names and phone numbers."What is this paper?," she asked as she set it aside and reached for her panties."That is a list of divorce lawyers, Dear. If you put those panties on, you. " quipped Tiffany, giving Mike a hug, then returning to her breakfast."I like that idea," I said. "but we're getting ahead of ourselves. I have to tweak the shell personas until they're practicably infallible before we can do any of this."While we finished our breakfast. Mike brooded, Tiffany tried to lighten him up, Samantha kept trying to come up with ideas that would keep her close to me and Kirsten just ate quietly, watching it all.When the plates were about empty, she finally spoke up."So. ' She said that I was to make offers, provide alternatives, and never expect them to ask for what they wanted. She assured me that they might refuse, but would rarely be offended by the invitation. If I don't ask, the answer is always 'No!'"He didn't have to tell you that. He could have made it sound so easy. What will you say if he asks you? She thought for a long time as she felt the soreness evaporate from her muscles."Hey, if you're not up to sharing more, we can talk about something else..