‘Thanks,’ I say and then look to Tim. He’d set my luggage next to the hallway towards the bedrooms to get a bottle of water from the fridge. �...�I’ll show you to your room,’ he says, picking up on my look immediately. He sets the bottle back in the fridge and then leads me down the hall with both of my suitcases in hand. Halfway down the hall he stops and then opens the door to an empty room, save for an already made queen-sized bed with a solid red bedspread. The walls are simply decorated with. As we casually chatted with Dianne and Jack, suddenly a strong gust of wind blew by and lifted the bottom of Sharon's cover up for a moment. As the light fabric flew up over her crotch area, Sharon's hairy cunt was briefly but clearly visible. This did not go unnoticed by our new friends. I could see the expression on Jack's face as he saw my wife's most private area but neither he or Dianne said anything."Wow, windy day!" Sharon said making an effort to sort of go with the flow of things."Sure. Not predictable. And she smiled.... "Um, honey, I know here must be a reason ... perhaps you forgot to tellme .. but this here boiler, it's still dripping. Look. See? I wonder whatthat um I wonder what happened?" "What do you mean you wonder what happened?" And it dawned on her that hecouldn't bring himself to say the word 'plumber'. "You mean what reallyhappened with the plumber?" He actually blushed. "Oh you mean with theboiler! You're blushing darling. Why are you blushing? Hmmmm? Are. The picture on the screen was of her doing three men at the same time. She could plainly be seen fucking one man, sucking another down her throat, while a third mam was violently shoving his cock up her ass. After the men all shot their cum into Lori, she joined them in smoking a joint. "Oh my God! How did you get that?" Never mind how I got it. The fact is I have it. Now, are you going to strip and cooperate, or do I send copies of Ron's sweet wife staring in her own porno to Ron and his.