" Now it's my turn to be embarrassed," groaned Paige."Why? As I said we are girls together. I saw the look on your face at the bathroom earlier. I kno... you were feeling the same as me. I hadn't realised until recently that I can tell what's in peoples' minds. But I can. Maybe it's another of my powers, or maybe I'm just perceptive, I don't know." OK you got me. If that is a power though, and it is quite possible, that is quite a gift. So now you know about the lust I'm feeling, but you will. I considered telling her I'd be proud to have them know the beauty in the picture was my girl until I thought about what her response would be and decided keeping important body parts intact took precedence.Monday I got an e-mail from Jim with a list of the prints and JPGs they wanted. When I sent him the proofs I'd made a bet with myself as to which pictures he and Matt would want and cropped and Photoshopped the most likely suspects. I had to chuckle when I saw I was about eighty percent. I repositioned myself closer to the front door and waited for the person to arrive. About fifteen minutes later I heard a car pull up to the driveway and the familiar sound of the gates opening. A few seconds later a white Mustang pulled up to the house as Shane came out to greet the visitors. From my vantage point behind some shrubbery I could make out not one but three well-muscled men as they got out of the car and walked into the house. I had never seen them before and this just made me all. I watched until my wife had finished cleaning Jan’s cunt and I stood up, my hard cock making it hard to walk and I left to go back to the races.When my wife came home, she seemed different. She was more open and whenever we went anywhere, she never wore panties and made sure her cunt was bare and shaved. She would sit with her legs apart and flash others, mostly though, she would flash women who seemed more than interested in her. Several times when we were together, another woman would come.