And it was a show, sheesh, that man loved legs.... Frederick devoured them, making Beth's own skin tingle in reply.  Vicky had the hint of a Domme'ly tease about her too,  she extended her foot like she was bestowing a blessing, which Frederick obviously thought she had.<br/><br/>She wished she had looked at George for a moment to see his reaction and learn a little more about the dynamics of the pair of them, but she was so caught up in the heat of the demonstration it wasn't until it was over, and her pulse was still skittering, that her attention turned to the man that had been such a thorn in her side as a youngster.  He looked so relaxed, so.... well, it wasn't that he seemed turned on by the legfest, he didn't have that heat, that tension in him, but he was definitely happy about the play so far, and Beth relaxed even more, giving herself permission to give into the anticipation.<br/><br/>In fact she spent the most of the next hand looking at George rather than her cards, which were easy to play and took only a small fraction of her thoughts.  He still had that charm, that smoothness about him, he looked so good too, quite yummy in fact. She was still attracted him, the echos of old longings still dripped like hot butter, but the bitter aftertaste of the all the rest of the turmoil still resonated too.<br/><br/>George took his defeat gracefully and was rather magnanimous in his giving away of four items. Beth wondered if he was just keen to get his clothes off and she couldn't help but giggle slightly at the idea of him sitting there with no clothes on while the rest of were fully clothed, perhaps that was something he liked to be, naked, a naturist at heart. She bet he looked pretty dam good like that, and looking across at Vicki the two of them made a sexy combination that would be enough to turn heads anywhere.<br/><br/>When the next action card was turned over, "<em>Loser removes one piece of clothing; Winner must touch/rub the newly exposed area</em>," Beth's eyebrows went up. The game was definitely more provocative than she had expected, and her excitement built, she wondered just how far it was going to go and how quickly.<br/><br/>She hoped she lost as gracefully as George did, her cards not getting any better with her attempts to better her next hand.  She laughed lightly and stood up to pay her dues.   "Well I have only three things to take off, unless you count my bangles of course, but that would be rather mean after George being such a good sport, so it will have to be the dress for me....."<br/><br/>She reached round and unzipped her dress, pushing it off her shoulders and letting it slide to the floor before she picked it up and laid it over the arm of the chair.  Her basque was very lacy and sheer making it very revealing, and as she had taken off the suspenders for the stockings the only other thing she wore was the matching panties.  She wished in a way she had left the straps on and worn stockings, not only would she have had more things to take off, she might have enjoyed some leg loving.....  she looked across at Frederick wondering if it was her legs he would be looking at and then across at Vicki.  She kept her eyes on her friend as she moved to stand in front of George.  For some reason she didn't want to face him, the contradictions inside making it hard to give into the feelings she had for him.  And, even more,  she wanted to see Vicki's face, see if it was something she liked, her husband touching another, touching Beth.  She licked her lip, and wondered what part of her George would choose, "Ready and waiting." she said, "Do your worst." she challenged, the little devil inside her winning as the idea of teasing George and in the end making<em>him </em>squirm for a change rather appealed.