You make a suggestion.

Even while staring down at the bodies of the two beautiful, sexy women, one of whom has her mouth covering part of your body, you find yourself working to regain some breath. When you finally feel you have enough, you speak in the direction of their faces.

“Um… Tracy?” you call down to the nanny, briefly looking into her eyes as she looks up to yours.

“I have to go to work soon,” you tell her honestly.

“Oh,” she says simply, showing no sign of physical reaction.

Suddenly, she seems to understand.

“OH!!” she says, much louder this time. “I’m sorry! I’ll get out, so you can enjoy your last few minutes with your wife!!”

As you notice her attempting to stand in her now-soaked clothes, you fill her in on your actual intention.

“No!! Tracy!! NO!!” you tell her. “I want to enjoy my ‘last few minutes with BOTH of you!! I think you should get out… Of the rest of your clothes!!”

She moves her hands both to the bottom of her shirt, appearing ready to remove it in some way. This makes sense to you, as it is soaked enough now it appears to really serve no purpose. After this, however, her hands do not move. You then look down to your wife, whom you notice is still-knelt, but also unmoving.