Most were small, but all were visible, even at a distance. The first ones had disturbed her so badly that she wouldn’t even let Shawn see her naked.... He hadn’t fucked her now in almost five days. So if she wasn’t doing this to get laid, then why was she doing it at all? She didn’t know. It was as if she were spiraling out of control with it. She didn’t want to get fatter, but yet she just kept eating and eating as if she were addicted to food. She stuck her foot out and slid the scales out. For the next 45 minutes, Carl talked about sports, politics, and the weather—anything but our wives’ impeding strip show. Finally, we could hold back no longer, and we walked down to the Spice Warehouse. We paid our $40 cover charge and went in. The crowd was huge. Although the majority of the crowd was younger men, there were a number of middle-aged couples, and even a good number of women in small groups. Neither the seats at the tables nor the seats by the three stages were open, so we. Feeling like Venus as she appraised her own voluptuous body in the surrounding mirrors, smiling seductively at herself, she shook out her long, glowing golden hair. Then she turned away from Kaizer towards the bathtub, presenting to him the juicy rounds of her buttocks, which joggled tantalizingly before his longing eyes as she moved back the shower curtain and then bent over in order to turn on the faucets.From this position Kaizer could make out just the barest wisps of her pubic hair poking. "Paul and I were supposed to visit her today, that's why I rode down with you. But he called about an hour after he was supposed to be home. Emergency meeting, couldn't be avoided. What could be more important to him than honoring her memory? Damn him!"She was sobbing again."Moira, I'll take you. I'm overdue for a visit myself."She tried to stop me, but I led her to the van and buckled her in. The fight had gone out of her, she just stared out the window while I drove.I stopped at a florist and.