She was wearing a sexy outfit; a tight skirt and a transparent white blouse. I could see her dark nipples through the thin material. All of a sudden I... felt getting wet between my thighs…We had a nice meal for dinner and invited Sheila for a coffee at the bar.She insisted talking about schedules, until I told her I was a bit tired. So I left her there with her boring papers and I went upstairs to my room. I called my loving husband; who was at home, to tell him about the flight and some other. " Jim laughed. "We'll have a drink first then get at it. Ruth change the stopwatch to fifteen minutes and yell out when the first five are up, okay." Okay Jim." Ruth replied as she fiddled with the stopwatch in her hand.Drinks were passed to Jim and Brenda and while they sipped at them the others chatted and joked about what was about to happen, I heard one or two of them making bets with each other as to how long my wife would last. Ruth was standing right in front of the couple on the couch. But as she sat watching Donald eat and responding to his occasional comments or questions, her mind kept replaying what she had felt upon opening the package Kyle had given her and seeing the bra and panties. He had even correctly guessed her sizes. And the thoughts of a tryst with the handsome graduate student left her breathless.Perhaps her mind was made up when her reverie was broken by Donalds's question."Who's Kyle?" What?" Who's Kyle? I saw you mouthing the name Kyle."Knowing she had been. She opened the big door at the back of the courtroom and a foxy little sweet thing wearing a mini skirt and no panties came in.“That’s Sonya, my fellow victim in this mess, Judge.” He gave me a fish eye and I added, “Remember it was her dad that spiked that drink.”The judge asked Sonya to go back into his chambers so he could talk in private with that little minx. We waited thirty minutes before they both returned to the courtroom. All charges were dismissed against me. The judge and the DA.