After Bridgett's shower, I took her place in the steamy bathroom and enjoyed the same luxury myself.When I came out, I found her brushing her wet hair... still wearing the terrycloth bathrobe she'd worn out of the back bedroom from the shower."That was amazing!" she said. Her radiant smile was bigger and wider than I'd ever seen before. I could only agree."A lot of the water systems will still be functioning," I told Bridgett. "We can probably find places -- buildings -- where we could shower. But this time she didn’t move, rather became stiff and caught her breadth. I didn’t have anything in my mind and started to fuck her, first slowly and then faster. Jina should have responded with me making many weird sounds and sighs, but this time she was silent and didn’t move at all. I was in my highest heat then and moving my cock fast into the soft vagina as fast as I can, so I didn’t have any other thing in my mind to think or concentrate about.As soon as I touched one of the boobs, I was. Sue cringed in fright at the outburst of hoots and hollers from the audience.“You ever do a strip dance before?” Sue looked at the host with disbelieving eyes and replied. “No, what kind of girl do you think I am?”“I know one sure thing. You’re a cute little slave girl so I guess we’re gonna find out pretty soon.” The audience roared loudly at the host’s witty remark and began stamping their feet.“I guess, they are kinda anxious to see you strip dance. “You gonna try and get a lot of points. My wife enters the room carrying her high heels in one hand and her coat and some other garments in her other."Hi honey." I greet her in a low tone of voice, so as not to awaken the baby or our other two k**s.She gently places her heels on the floor and throws the other apparel she's carrying in a nearby chair. I make out that beside her coat, the bundle she was carrying also included her camisole, panties and nylons. Things she was wearing when she left home earlier in the evening.She waves.