We decided on an approach together. I had finally acquired a bartender, a nondescript fellow dull enough to be trustworthy. So I had a few evenings of... during week days. I took the evening off. We figured her pattern so that we'd know when she arrived. And when she did and was at the door, Angela shouted, "Shirley!" The game was afoot."Hi, Shirley. This is my man, Jack."We exchanged hellos. It was a polite greeting. I noticed what a cuty Shirley was and how piercing were her eyes when she chose. " The last time we had been together she had asked if she could date other men, since I was fucking other women. I had slapped her to the floor and then told her, in detail, every last slut that I had fucked since I had acquired her, and how each one had served me in body and in submission. She had been crying in big unstoppable gulps by the time I was finished, which made her pussy clench incredibly hard when I was in her. I made her beg to belong to me before I let her cum. Apparently. “What’s so funny” he asked.“Carol…. When we were alone with her, she said she loves this place, and especially the loft, with the Skylight……. She said she could picture her and her husband spending a great deal of time up there screwing their brains out.” Amy said as she chuckled more.“Oh God…….. Too much information there……. That’s almost as bad as mom and dad telling us how much they still like to fuck.” Josh said.“Guess you two, don’t fall to far from that tree then.” Ronnie said as she. Then Vanshani said, the person who loses the game will have to remove one cloth from their body. I was shocked hearing this and looked at Trisha’s face. She was perfectly fine with it.We started playing card games, I lost first two and I removed my shorts and my t-shirts. Now I was only in underwear. Next game Vanshani lost and she removed her t-shirt. She was not wearing any bra underneath. I saw her lemons coming out and saw her nipples were erect. We continue playing and Trisha lost next.