I looked at the clock and figured I would give my wife another ten minutes with her lover for the night. It had been a while since we had been to the ...lub and I wanted to make sure she was happy.Yeah, we’re swingers. We’re either godless heathens who are one step short of rutting with animals or we are an enlightened couple getting with the modern times. Honestly, we didn’t feel like either. We were simply an upper-class couple in our mid-thirties who came to a club to get something that was. Adam got up on his knees between my legs, bent down and gave me a very nice lick and suck and tongue before he pressed into me. Oh, he felt so good going in. No wonder Amy loved having him all day.As we made love, my mind was really on what the upcoming dinner party and threesome might be like. I'd certainly seen Adam naked (he's really almost beautiful, something I'd probably never tell a guy, but he is.) and I've seen my daughter naked.Well, not a lot since she'd become as developed as she. She had seen several of the folk under the protection of Robin Hood incarcerated with little hope and filled with overwhelming despair. A couple of them recognized her and a flash of spirit returned to their faces. Of course, they realized that there was not much she could do by herself to free them from their incarceration. Still, the dormant seeds of hope gathered strength once again.She saw that the jailors were restless with their jobs and often wandered away from their duties to soak up. Their happiness made my Happy-mess a whole revel- level greater as temperatures climbed in all regards.The sisters knew of no sins on earth; there was no guilt for any past wrong doing. That just didn’t happen for them. Maybe that fact coupled with warmer weather made their whole world right. I certainly didn’t understand all the nuts and bolts of their existence because my expertise ended with a good knowledge of how to make love with them. But warmer weather made it seem less important for me.