After a while, I jumped up off the couch to refill my drink, and returned to see him sitting in my spot! “Move!” I shouted mock-angrily. “You st...ole my spo-ot!” I whined and I begged, but Zach just refused to move. “That chair over there is open,” he suggested, knowing I would refuse. “No! I’m sitting in my spot whether you like it or not.” And with that, I plopped myself down on his lap, blocking his view from whatever dumb movie we had been watching. “You’re squishing me! You’re so fat!” he. Once the shopping was unloaded I decided that I should get changed readyfor tonight so I headed upstairs to our bedroom.Once upstairs I removed my clothes and then took a shower. After theshower I wrapped a towel around my chest and hair and then picked out myclothes for the evening. I picked out a pink bra and matching panties andthen laid them out on the bed.Next I chose a pink crop top and a pair of white jeans and lay them onthe bed as well. I then removed my towel and got dressed, slipping. As the wine had arrived, I had poured us both a glass and took one over to her, then went and sat in the chair opposite.I cleared my throat as she sat, worried and waiting. “So, let me give you some thoughts that I’ve been having. Hear me out and then you can tell me what you think.” She nodded in response.“Let’s think back to when we lived near here. We were the first on the development by a long way and we both got to know Brett and the workmen pretty well. We’ve always got on well with. To Trudy, I said, “We need to get a change of clothes. Your favorite color is still sky blue, right?”We found something to look well dressed for dinner and then headed to where we met our plane. When we arrived at the plane, Trudy had no choice but to be stripped to panties, dressed in an underlayer, and then a sky-blue pressure suit. I put on my pressure suit while she was still trying to figure out what had happened. They helped her get in the rear seat as I connected myself up in the front..