Chris sat down in the chair in the corner, while Charlene took a step closer to my wife, and slid her robe off her. They kissed standing there at the ...edge of the bed, my wife in only her panties. Charlene layed her down onto the bed next to me and helped her slide the panties off. As my wife lay there naked, she started to rub her hands up and down her own body. Her friend now moving to the foot of the bed and slowly taking her clothes off as well. I had always thought Charlene had a sexy. The door opened as he got to thirty. Andy smiled, appreciating the scrupulous attention to detail. Marsha had warned him but seeing it happen was still fascinating and captivating. Would it work on Candy? Maybe not exactly like this but already in his mind, he started to see control as something that could be manipulated. He’d read about power exchange, was control-exchange a manifestation of that or an alternative.He stood in the hallway waiting, Marsha a step behind. Another thirty seconds. "Jake then said to Steve, "Get us some of those trucks dad. We could really use them. I'll talk to you all later, but this is Val's time."Val was standing next to Jake and smiled for all to see, "I'm being signaled that the connection time is up so from Afghanistan, Jake and I say keep the home fires burning. And Sal, I'll e-mail you later today." With an enthusiasm that you wouldn't expect, the two of them hollered, "Semper Fi!"The entire patio was stone quiet when the screen went blank. A. So close, that Jack's hand was lying on my wife’s shoulder. The water was splashing a bit near the tiny group so I had a rough idea that Alia must be giving a handjob. She was also saying something in a really low voice which I couldn’t make out, but my wife was listening to it completely transfixed.“What are you guys talking about? I shouted.“Nothing,” Alia winked at me. “Just rest, we are having a bit of fun.I didn’t like the sound of that but it was clear I was not welcome in that.