I looked at Barry and got nervous. Suddenly Rick said “You know I like to do my training alone, why don’t you take Ann over and keep her busy.”... Barry then grabbed my arm and said “this way slut” and I walked with him and heard the two men behind me.I was scared. We went to another room and he told the men “get in there and wait.” And they did. He took me to a small room next door and pushed me against the wall. He began to feel my boobs underneath my tank top. “Mmmmmmm. These need to be. I loved it.But, I couldn't take my eyes from the bare unclothed spot between herlegs. It was absolutely gorgeous in it's absence of detail. She had takenher fingers and spread her folds and I could see the pinkness glisten.I looked at my wife as I crawled. My manicured and painted nails hit thefloor first and my knees second. I was aware of my lingerie, my panties,and my padded bra. I could feel myself still leaking from my containmentthat only stimulated me more hardly dampening the lust. ” Carla didn’t seemed moved by my compliment. I glanced at leg as her skirt settled high on her thigh. She made no attempt to move it or readjust its length. It was as though she either didn’t care or was totally oblivious. “You know the hardest part?” Carla remarked as she continued her husband bashing, “It is the lack of intimacy.” “Uh oh,” I thought, as our conversation took a seemingly dangerous turn. “I can handle stupidity, dishonesty, snoring, and bad habits, but I have to have. I got some on my hands, and started to put it on her shoulders, but it was cold and she sort of shrieked. I laughed and said sorry, and began to rub it in. She began to relax, and I was working my way down her back, across her shoulders, down her arms, wondering how far I could dare to take this. I didnt want to do anything to spoil things, but at the same time, I was just going crazy thinking about my beautiful younger stepsister Mary! I finished rubbing her back, letting my hands wander down.