I looked up at you with an inquisitive expression, still too stunned to say a word.You simply looked back as if to say, Let it happen. They're not goi...g to hurt you. This is going to be enjoyable for all of us."Close your eyes, baby," your low voice soothed.Gently but quickly a pair of hands tugged my long sleeved top over my head and unclipped the barrette that might have caused discomfort, spilling my waves to their full length. Another pair unhooked my bra from behind, softly swept his hands. “Shake handswith Joe, Chet and Henry” he said as he watched her extend her handacross the table. The guys watched her closely as they each tookher small hand in theirs and shook hands with Susan as she closedher eyes. You will have to forgive my wife of her manners but aftershe drinks a lot she mellows out and really doesn’t talk much.Sometimes the only way to keep her awake is to tickle her until shestarts laughing. “She is really ticklish you know,” Lanny said ashe raised her left arm.Lanny. A reasonable number of strokes and a good shot of man cream usually got her off. At the saloon she usually ran out of real orgasms about the third customer and could then fake it quite well. With this number of men who she actually cared for, no problem having all she wanted.With some logic, together with the aforementioned “pussy power”, she worked out a long-term solution. She’d discovered that Adam could neither read nor write. The preacher knew of the agency Flossie had used and had handled. Like putting on a warm pair of slippers that fit perfectly, or diving into a cool pool on a hot day and feeling the water embrace you. It just felt right.Which is why my phone buzzing over on my desk was such an annoying distraction. I was prepared to keep ignoring it, but then I heard a second chime start up and Diane shifted to look at her bag. We somewhat awkwardly moved around to get up.We both had the same message, the school had organized a call for our entire building. Uh Oh.I had never.