"Or maybe she'd want a three way and..." Trust me," I laughed, "the only thing she wants you and me to do together is keep our fucking clothes on arou...nd each other from now on!"Sean smirked and giggled, "Like that's going to happen." he then appeared serious, "Are you in shit now? --I mean, see didn't see anything ... really." A boned up man and two boned up boys? --Nah, ... that's kewl, happens all the time, right?" I said facetiously, "It's just that we were using her good guest towels.. “Ron’s idea not to deal with Venezuela is good and using Grenada Island is perfect. Tell Artamus he needs to start moving his operation to Grenada and then to Sanctuary and it is a must. Also start to use banks world-wide.“Have Steve and Ron to start all boats to have hydro-generating power including all moving raw material. There is a small floating oil rig in SW Cuba you can buy cheap. Owned by Venezuelaand Artamus can negotiate the deal.“Tell Aaron and Mark to dive and photo to 12 miles out. Our plan was for us to start having sex in front of them, to see if they would start having sex between them. If they did, we would then suggest that perhaps we should try swapping partners, becoming the real-life swingers we fantasized about. The night of the swinger party we were both excited beyond belief. We were also very nervous. What if Tom and Sylvia shunned us? What if we were actually not OK with being swingers? What if seeing our spouse with another person brought feelings of. I kept looking down and noticed her pantyhose were all sticky with cum stains spotting all over.“You two were great!” Mom said with a cheery yet satisfied look on her face. Then she turned to Thomas as she took off her pantyhose and cup-less bra and said, “How is your cock feeling? Could you go a few more rounds with us if we wanted to?” she asked innocently.“I don’t think so girls, I may be able to cum buckets but even this well has to run dry eventually.” He laughed.“That’s alright, I think.