" I do." Right now she's supervising the load-out back at the apartments." I looked at the airplane behind them, sleek, white with red and gold accent...s, emitting soft popping noises as its engines cooled. "What is that? A 401?" 402C," Wally said. "Two hundred ten knots cruise, a ton and a quarter load. Uh, Dan ... I know you were looking ... This 'un's a little bit more than you probably had in mind, but a DOLLAR? Come on..." Make my old 180 look like a kiddie car..." I'm just tryin' to save. ! If I couldnot obey her commands and follow her rules, then her participation in mydressup fantasies would cease to exist, and we would probably end upgetting a divorce.She continued to say that If I really desired new experiences whiledressed-up, that She would have to be in charge of all of my futuredressup sessions. That way She could control my runaway desires for morethrills while dressed up.I readily agreed.! This was my dreams come true! Little did I know justwhat my darling wife was up. What I saw made me push myself against her, my growing erection against the small of her back.In front of us the contessa had her hands on the kitchen chair, her legs spread and her ass high. Samuel held her hips and thrust balls deep over and over again to grunts and what sounded like “Yes!” from the contessa. Samuel confined himself to “Fuck!” on each stroke. I noticed his scuba gear in the far corner of the kitchen.“Crap, she made it,” said Kitchen Girl.I held her in front of me, my arms. "Clever." She said. "Works for me too, at least as long as we stay near enough to the water for me to draw from it."I looked through her eyes then, and what she saw through them was very similar to what I was seeing through my own.We had some handle on the problem of our sense of vision, and no longer felt so blind perhaps, but another sense was going to be a problem, and that was our sense of time. We had been here some small amount of time so far, but how long? It had been morning in the.