My mind said there was nothing unusual, but my pussy was sending a different message.We sat and talked, like sisters-in law, about how they were adjus...ing to their new home and how Davey's new job was going. Before I realized it we'd polished off the first bottle of wine Emma had brought. I was still in the slacks and blouse I'd worn to work. At a lull in the conversation I said; "Ya know if we're gonna have a girls night in we should really slip into something more comfortable."My. Brent awkwardly asked for her phone number and was given the number of her dorm payphone with the assurance that someone would let her know he had called. He gave her his apartment phone number, telling her that he shared it with two other students, so just leave a number or a message. Somehow, he'd get it.Brent phoned her the next day and Jeanette agreed to a date that coming Saturday night and thus began their courtship. By the end of the semester, Brent was smitten and had pretty much made. Dee felt her nipples harden and her wetness mounted. She leaned back into Jenny as she continued to lose her inhibitions. Jenny kneeled behind Dee and helped Dee off with her panties. Jenny gently kissed Dee's ass cheeks and stood up behind her friend."Dee you look so hot. Look you even got Harry hard. Now lie down on the bed and play with yourself. I want you to imagine your hot daddy watching you."Dee did as she was told. She was so excited that she lost all capacity for reason. With the. Ellen burned with shame and anguish."Show them what they're getting Ellen!"The housewife's hand finished unlatching the last hooks and the bodice slid to the floor.Ellen Graves stood naked in front of the ten leering men whose erections already bulged their pants, her husband whose tired eyes lifted in pain to see her standing nude before him and a roomful of strangers and the woman Ellen believed was Satan incarnate. Ellen despised herself for what she allowed Miranda to command her to do, but.