Sighing in relief as I sat down, I'd been on my feet all day, I asked,"Am I going to have to visit you at the state pen? You're not hooked upin someth...ing illegal are you?" No, nothing illegal. Nothing to do with the lottery either. The statewill never know a thing." So what is it? Does it have something to do with this new softwareprogram you were telling me about?" I asked while noticing again how Bobkept himself ripped. He'd always had a six pack, probably why the jockswere always. ”“I'm easy?” he asked her.“Hell yes, all I have to do is twitch my ass you and you get hard, that's part of the fun, how fucking turned on you get even before we touch.” His mouth turned up in a salacious smile “You mean I'm the best fucker you know? Come on, you can say it girl, you like what I do with you.”Her eyes crinkled with fun, “I get off on what you do but don't think you are some kind of awesome stud that I am addicted too, you aren't the only one that can make me happy.” I was. All of it was being recorded in my laptop. All that I needed to hook up to my laptop was a small dongle that looked almost like a Bluetooth dongle. It was the receiver for all the microphones and recorded each microphone in a separate file. It was all very complicated but for someone who was born to play with computers and gadgets it was no big deal. I also installed a high-resolution video camera overseeing our bed. I was all setup by midnight and Dee was still not home. She came in around one. In a way, I wish my wife and my sisters had worn their thong suits and blown all the minds. I quickly realized that wasn't necessary because they were blowing minds anyway.Karen and I put towels out with Sarah and Ronnie beside us. We took off our cover shirts and then dropped our shorts to reveal our suits. Mine was an old fashioned men's suit rather than one of the long, baggy ones that were currently popular. Karen's was a bikini that I bought her while on the island. It was skimpy but.