”Click. Click.“Now, move your feet apart.” And more shots.For another ten minutes I took various shots of my wife Cheryl as I hoped the photo sh...oot would help loosen her up for an even more ribald evening at the XXX theater. I hoped that she would be willing to play with some of the other guys this evening, not just me. I really wanted to watch her sucking and fucking other men.“Okay! Time to go. Glad to see you remembered to leave off the panties, so much easier for me to play with your. The phone rang blissfully only a handful of times before his motherpicked up."Hello mother," he said with a little warble in his voice."Hello Kennedy. How are you doing? Did you and Mary finally decide?"Curiosity suddenly took over. What was his mother talking about?"Decide on what?" he asked."On whether you will take the donation. I know you have always beenworried you won't make a good mother. But I think it will do you good. Iam not so sure about it being Mary's family. But it will be. “Hang on; I’ll take care of it. Don’t go anywhere.”A moment later Dr. Mike Thompson, the older of the two scientists, rose to get their pizza orders when their names were called.George walked up to the table with the two women. “What the fuck are you two doing here?”“Georgie! Hola, baby!” The woman he knew as Yolanda dropped her newspaper on the table and jumped up to hug him and kissed him on his cheeks like a long lost friend she had not seen in years. While finishing their hug and then. "The restaurant," she said at last. "I think." She looked up at me and smiled. "I want you to see me in that dress." And out of it?" I asked."If you play your cards right."With that, we each shuffled toward the changing booth and returned to our clothes, me to my street clothes, and Kate to her jeans, smock, and flip-flops. When we were dressed, I gestured for her to precede me out of the room.The woman who regularly did my hair, Dana, looked at me curiously when she saw "Mr. Kirilov" on her.