A few moments later, we were a couple of small white mice, and weslipped through the hole in the shield and entered the mouse hole.We made it inside, ...nd were in the kitchen when Megan's spell wore off,and we were ourselves again. Megan pointed to a door, saying "There.He's in there."I nodded, and kicked in the door.But I pulled up short when I saw what was inside.Alan was there sitting on his bed, but he wasn't going anywhere. Helooked like a famine victim, almost completely skeletal covered. But dammit it surely would be nice to get some.The problem with Eddie was he could not shake himself the idea of nailing the boss's wife. He just couldn't seem to put such thoughts out of his mind.Finally the day came when he entered the house through the back door and saw her bent over the kitchen table rolling out the dough to make the pies for the week. A good portion of her ass was showing so Eddie opened his fly took out his tool and walked up behind her and slipped it in.Essie was so. It was a drinking type game, a little riske, but nothing serious. It sounded fun the way Diane explained. Kinda like truth or dare, but with a twist. The game was called, What Happens in Vegas....Round 1, Each card in the deck represents a challenge, which was written on the sheet that Diane had. Once two aces were drawn, the round was over. Card 1 - Vince - Ace (this looked to be a short round.)Card 2 - Kathy - 7. Chose two people to have a drink - She chose herself, and Vince. Card 3 -. "Turn around." I said to her with the most lustful hunger in my voice.She turned around. I fingered her a little bit. Her treasure was beautifully wet."Suck my fingers. Suck them."She did, highlighting those wonderful plump lips and tongue of hers. I entered her again, this time grasping her thick thigh for leverage and smacking her beautiful ass."Fuck me, Chad! Fuck me!"I responded by smacking her curvaceous ass. I loved it when she moaned my name. She moaned, then bit her lip hard. I looked.