" I want to apologize, too," Stan said. "I sometimes forget that you haven't had the indoctrination that most of my clients have. Can we sit and talk ...for few minutes?" Sure," Brock said. The young ladies got up to make themselves scarce but Stan waved them back to their seats."Please, I'd like it if you stayed," he said. "Meredith, this concerns you, too. Randi, I figure you might help me explain things a little better. You've been through what I'm about to tell Brock, I'm sure."Brock figured. I add some bath oil to the tub and surround myself in the warm water. The water, wine, and music relax me and I feel like a brand new woman when I dry myself off after stepping out of the tub. I smooth body cream into my skin before dressing. I take a look at myself before I leave. I look good but something isn’t quite right. I need new shoes. Nothing in my closet is quite right so I rush from the house to go to my favorite shoe store. I get to the store about 10 minutes before closing. There. An older married couple of about sixty and a younger woman in her late thirties similar to Daisy. The husband was wearing a suit and the wife had a short black dress on, the girl who was the neighbour had shorts and a tight t shirt on. The wife and girl were sitting together but you could tell they were flirting with eachother, the husband was sitting quietly in the corner. The wife then kissed the girl on the lips and touched her breasts, the girl took her top off and bra to expose her tits it. Soon this other waiter slowly walks by our booth. We know we have their attention, now. I suggest she unbutton one more button. She does, and now, the curves of her breasts are plainly visible from the front. She reaches under the table and unbuttons two buttons on the skirt and spreads it, so that a lot of thigh is exposed under the table. She reaches over to whisper to me about it. I drop my napkin and go under the table to look. I’m getting turned on. I look around and realize the couple.