"What's going on out here?"Danielle was standing at the front of the pick-up truck, staring atGloria and Brian, a look of worry spreading across her f...ace."Hey... I'm not really feeling well," Gloria managed to say, genuinelysick to her stomach. "Would you guys be fine if I ran inside and usedthe bathroom real quick?" Sure," Danielle said, smiling. "But make it real quick. I wanted toshow you some floral arrangements this morning."Gloria managed to give the girl who used to be Daniel a feeble. I want it to be exciting for him, very exciting, and I want to watch. It’s all about sexual pleasure for both of us, but my man especially.”Next morning the concierge arranged a meeting in the coffee shop with ‘what might be a suitable man, who has a good reputation.’Garth was very attractive, tallish, blond, well built and most articulate as we discussed what we wanted him to do for us as we finalised the arrangements. “Three this afternoon in your room, looking forward to pleasing you.”At two. Bill looked over at me, at the towel over my lap, my hand conspicuously beneath it, then back at Beth’s spread legs and her gorgeous reddened ass. He seemed to want to apologize for his wife’s behavior. ‘From time to time she likes to get on the wild side,’ he said to no one in particular. ‘Sit down and watch, if you want,’ said Ellen. Beth hadn’t bargained for more audience. She closed her legs, tightly, not desiring to give Bill the same free show she had been giving me. Ellen recognized her. That was my downfall. By the time the weekend arrived, it was all I could think about, which led to a series of incredibly questionable decisions. Such as lading up on water. And wearing a skirt to go hiking in, and sneaking a pair of handcuffs into my day pack.It was a nice day. Not quite summer, but close enough to leave all of us damp with perspiration. Although Lucy and Jake were blissfully unaware of it, you could have cut the sexual tension hovering around me with a knife. Eventually, I.