”“Hello Mr. Whitehead. Are you going to be able to help us out of this mess?”“Straight to the point eh? My name is James and it is a pleasure ...o meet you Mrs. O’Dell.”“Lynn, please.”“Lynn, it is my hope that tomorrow we will put an end to this problem once and for all. We will all get together for lunch tomorrow and hammer out the plan. I will see you tomorrow.”“Good night, James.”“Is everything ok?” A voice from over my shoulder spoke.“Hi Sweetie. Erin this is James Whitehead from. "It wasn't like watching a porno. With a porno, Mitch could settle backand watch the girls go at it. This was like...actually being a girl.That's what his mind warned as Mitch put his hands beneath his small Acups and lifted them up to Gloria's mouth. Letting her lick and suckthem. The tingly feeling grew. His nipples hard and oh so sensitive. Hisbody was eager, but his mind was rebelling. Guys don't do this. StopMitch - stop. This was asking for trouble. Big trouble.Gloria returned the favor.. .. after all, you guys can't forget, I am completely spoiled rotten.... Bubby works super hard and everyday he slays any and everything this life can through at either of us to give me a happiness even Disney couldn't invent and write of... Our quality time had been going perfectly, was actually blissful... then out of no where the phone rings and the entire afternoon plan is derailed,,, quickly Bubby has to take action and get to business... he is not happy,,, everything was going too well, we. Vera got us all laughing by saying that it must have been a useful lesson for all stupid husbands who never understand what is the best for their wives.José knew a nice bar for a coffee and brandy break and then a restaurant on the top of the highest mountain where we had lunch. Anders paid everything for all of us. When Nick suggested pay for the lunch he got an angry look from Vera and gave up his attempts to do that. Vera had drunk a real share of the "free wine" during the lunch and Anders.