My wife is usually rather conservative, at least during the day. She works as a consultant to an investment firm and is very "corporate" looking. 5'8"... 130 pounds, 36c chest and great hips and ass! She does let loose on the weekends and we've always had a great sex life. This, however, was not exactly part of our fantasies. She slid on sheer black stockings and walked to her closet. She reached into the back and pulled out a red cocktail dress - one that I'd never seen before. She slid into it. I might be dehydrated, he thought, and walked into the bathroom for aglass of water and a shower.He guzzled the water down in one smooth motion, pausing long enough torefill his glass and drink it again. As he finished a third glass, hesputtered slightly and decided he probably had enough. His hair fellinto his eyes and he instinctively combed his hand backwards, brushingit away from his face.Is it really this long already? He inspected himself in the mirror.Something looked off. He squinted. Everyone was staring at me in particular now, while the guy who'd grabbed me ran off in a hurry, tossing nervous glances back at what he obviously thought was some crazy woman. I started to feel panicked again, and noticed a beat cop running towards me, obviously attracted by the commotion. This only confirmed my opinion that cops were just like lawyers and vultures, swooping down on anything messy so that they can feed. Of course I ran. It wasn't easy, but the cop looked even older than I did. ‘He walks everywhere,’ Mary explained. ‘I will show you to your room now.’ ‘Don’t I need to sign something or pay for the room?’ Dan asked, thinking that she had forgotten. ‘You can take of it when you leave,’ she replied noticing the perplexed look on his face. ‘Come along, now.’ Dan followed her to his room. It was a small lodge, perhaps having only a dozen rooms or so, but it was clean and appeared to kept in immaculate order. They arrived at room 8 and Mary let them in with a key. It was a.