"No, of course not. You're clearly outraged," I said. She opened her eyes and threw the wine glass she'd all but forgotten against the wall. "I'll be ...in my room," I said. Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock at my door. I honestly thought it would have been sooner. Suppressing a smile, I opened the door without a word. Aunt Liz stood there holding a fresh bottle of wine and two glasses. She wore a white bra with floral print and a matching skirt that was so short that it basically only. She reached the woman's crotch first and gripped her covered cunt. Sue then turned her head to the man and grasped his covered cock. The couple began to pay more attention to Sue's nipples with licking and even nibbling her protruding nubs.Doreen and I just watched the display for a minute or two to see how it would unfold. As their attention to her increased, Sue's manipulation of them increased, but their goodies were still covered. I whispered to Doreen, "Let's get her riled up and see. There was a small buzzing noise and I knew she was at it again. I never even had the chance to get soft as the blood rushed back into my cock. In my mind, I could see her running the vibrator over her clit. Her legs spread wide and her labia rings bouncing off the warm plastic transferring the vibration to her pussy.I opened the door to the bathroom and walked to her bedroom door. The sound was louder and I could hear her moans more clearly. I wanted to open the door so bad. It was more than a. I only have a week! What do I want first!?(!)" "Roger, I want you to wish to go back in time." "Why would I wish that??!" Roger protested. Until, "Wait! What a wonderful idea!! I would be the smartest man around. I would *know*what was going to happen before it happened! People were more obedient then than they are now..." "Roger! We are going back to ancient Baghdad!" "Baghdad? Are there casinos there? --Belly dancers! And harem girls!" his mental images began to multiply. "Roger, we're going.