Frederick listened to George's suggestion for the game and his smile grew larger with each passing explanation.  Now this was going to be a game that he could get behind, for it created some interesting opportunities that would possibly even bring him closer to Vicki.  In that moment, as he was still fighting off the lingering sensations of his physical lust to George's wife, he wanted nothing more than to watch her slowly undress and then to touch her, to make love to her in front of her husband.  The thought of George watching, giving his permission, seemed out of the question but something, that now-familiar removal of his inner inhibition, told him that perhaps it wasn't as far fetched as he once believed.<br/><br/>Shrugging his broad shoulders, Fred pulled off his blazer and set it aside.  He rubbed his hands together and grinned impishly at George.<br/><br/>"I think that's a fine idea.  I don't think the girls will have any objections, do you?"<br/><br/>Frederick half turned in his seat so that he could glance into the kitchen and he caught just the back side of Beth, with Vicki's arms wrapped around the woman's waist.  Raising an inquisitive eyebrow, he said nothing to George but instead savored the sight and the fleeting fantasies that came with it for a brief moment.  Chuckling softly to himself, he called out to get their attention.<br/><br/>"Hey ladies, come join us!"