On the third night, there I was going to town doing push ups when I heard her coming. I didn’t face the door when I did the push ups, but I heard he... stop and look in through the cracked door. Then she went off to the bathroom. Aaarggh! “So close,” I thought. When she came out of the bathroom I started doing pushups. In the middle of a set, I heard, “Hey Alex. Doing a little late night exercise?” “Yeah. I do a little exercise cycle before I go to bed; it helps me sleep like a baby.” At this. He smiled and said he was glad to hear that.He asked where we would like the treatment to take place, if said if we preferred not to do in our marriage bed, he could do it on our dining room table. My wife said she thought it would be more comfortable in our bed. I told him whatever she wanted. He said he wanted me to understand that the treatment involved him inserting his penis in my wife's vagina and wanted to make sure I couldn't handle seeing a black man doing that. I told him I had no. He had been about to hit himself with a special beam cannon when heheard the shout.He had been unconsciously noticing the approach of Gohan's ki, but hehadn't noticed the other person's, and when the scream happened, he hadturned to investigate.By then the clouds had gotten so thick they had covered the afternoonsky in hazy gloom, turning it a charcoal gray. The scream, a masculineone, then one that was feminine, had shattered the quiet. Looking up,Piccolo had seen a form falling, and he had. Wearing just a T-shirt, his fondling was full-on, catching me unaware but slightly responsive, as I did not outwardly object, and let him feel without pulling back.I closed the back door and got into the drivers seat, adjusting the mirror, aware the woman in the house was looking out of her window, I started the care, waved to her and moved off into the night.As I drove they both slept, with my husband breathing deeply in his intoxicated state, and the groper in the back, appearing to be out of.