"Priscilla here andI were..." Priscilla?" Jo laughed."Don't interrupt dear! Or I may give you another spanking. That what youwant?" Lori spoke to her ...jokingly.Jo looked immediately contrite and spoke in a little girl voice. "I'msorry Lori," she said. "I was just so surprised to hear you call himPriscilla. That's all."I was still amazed. For one thing, Lori had called me by a girl's name.For another, she had spoken to my strong, lovely, confident wife as if shewas some kind of inferior - and my. Or maybe with Maria and three of her college chums.But the lights didn't come on.Maybe she'd fallen asleep.Then I heard her disembodied voice from some distance. "I'm over here," she said. "In the bed." I'm going to turn on a light," I said."No. Leave it, please." Are you -- really in bed?" It's a hotel room. There aren't that many other places to be." This isn't a good idea," I said."What?" Being -- in bed together." We're only going to cuddle -- remember?" Yeah, but... it's... a bad idea.". This continued for several minutes before she spoke. “Pull my panties off, cuck,” she said looking into Nick’s eyes. Brian lifted his arms up under her purple dress and felt the smooth unmistakable frabic of her panties. He caressed them softly and grabbed the waist band, pulling them under her dress and down to her ankles. She lifted her feet one at a time until Brian was holding the wet black panties up, almost as though for inspection. She felt them as Nick watched the spectacle unfolding. It was her brain that mattered. She was too valuable to him now to risk losing her over a bit of sheet warming. And that’s all it would be. He didn’t do permanent relationships, certainly not marriage. So after the sex, what then? She’d leave, that’s what, he told himself. And sex is so not worth losing her. So get the thought out of your damn head once and for all! Downing the rest of his drink, he went to shower. Mrs. Martin, the housekeeper, met Alyssa in the foyer, telling her that Mr..