She finally agreed and said if I feel uncomfortable then we will leave. I said okay.We bought the tickets and the theater hall was upstairs.We entered... the theater and it was dark we sat in the last row in the Center.The movie started and Esha was holding my hands in nervousness and sitting next to me.After few minutes an old white foreigner man came and sat next to my wife Esha.He smiled at us and introduced himself as Maximilianus he shakes hands with me and kissed Esha’s hand and greeted her. He was certainly confident about his instructions. All the chopping and pounding brought up a sweat, creating half moons of rose beneath her breasts on the light pink duster. She stopped a moment and dipped herself a drink from the water bucket she'd placed close to the man's side."You're doing right nice, Mam," Lou encouraged her."What are the pegs for?" Well, see. Take that rope laying there and cut yourself four hanks about six or seven feet long. You're gonna tie three to the top of each. Okay?" I said inquisitively, "Sure. But, I have to admit - you certainly have me interested," I paused and asked, "So what is it?" I thought maybe they wanted me to masturbate on stage or suck the bachelor. I had no idea, but anticipation was driving me wild. Robert said, "Well, the first thing is, you'd have to go there alone." "Alone?" I asked, rather surprised. "Well... there's a chance we won't be there," he replied. "Can you do that? Go there alone?" "Yeah. Sure. I guess," I nervously. However, with a real big grin the Ride attendant then actually asked her to move over from seat to seat, so that he could possibly get a nice view straight up her skirt. She of course obliged him, knowing how extremely obvious it was that she was manipulated into giving him a decent look up her skirt, blatantly exposing her white panties to him. She in turn glared up at him as he just smiled at her, just to let him know she knew exactly what was going on. My wife then deliberately angled her.