Since I didn’t have my crew, I needed the FBI to handle the logistics and details.“Over a cup of coffee in a convenience store parking lot, I expl...ained what I had in mind for the Captain.“Get some more coffee to carry back to the room for Tonya. She is going to have a tough day. Let’s go back deliver her coffee, then go to breakfast. I’ll baby sit her while you use my room to arrange all the logistical support we need. No more talk about the project while we take Tonya to breakfast.” I. Her body is a nice firm 38 DD-26-36. Me I’m only 5’5” and 36 B-29-38. Next to Kristy I’m plain Jane. Mike always fantasies about her when we have hard core sex. I never thought anything about it. We all fantasize when having sex. But last night when I caught them together, I realized it was more than that. It was so exotic watching my best friend suck my husband’s cock, I had to join the party. Now it’s the next morning and I am the first one up and having all these thoughts. What will Kristy. Kindof a takeoff on the running of the bulls, you know?" Bruce did love hispuns, and sometimes the conversations he and Ken got into chased Conniefrom the room rolling her eyes in disbelief."Ken, this is right up your alley - you should enter," Connie jumped inbefore the two of them could get started. "It is to support the hungerprojects and food banks in the surrounding towns, and I know that's acause you support. You ran our soup kitchen for several years." Connietrailed off as she. #He wouldn't let it go. His curiosity had been roused. His suspicion,too. He had no reason to doubt anything she said, but all men distrusttheir wive's friends to some degree. She would not give in; it was hersisterhood, after all, and like she said, did he ever invite her on hisboys' nights out? And she knew they went to strip clubs and drank anddid many things that were out of bounds for most husbands. He tried totell her she was always invited, but even he didn't believe it. It wasan awkward.