The expression on her face was one of exasperation."Peter had the angry look down, but he asked, "So how do I stand?" Um ... Point your index finger a... Meagan, and try to make sure that your forearm is parallel to your hard cock!" Mom!" Meagan yelled. "You've had us do some weird shit before, but that last part is just fucked up!" That's even better! I like your facial expression now much more than the first one you had." Mother!" Better still!" Meagan growled, but resisted the urge to say. ’ Patton chimed in, taking the opportunity to reload ammunition, ‘I’m ok, but we took a lot of rounds on this side. It’s amazing I didn’t get hit. I’ve got a few bullet holes less than a foot from my station.’ ‘I’m good too,’ Wayne also responded, scanning the engines. ‘Wait… no. Actually our hydraulics are down a little, I think we might be slowly losing fluid.’ ‘Thought as much. It feels like we lost the hydraulics, too,’ Westwood said with a clear irritation to his voice. ‘The controls are. ” I answered, perhaps a bit too matter of fact. I think maybe she’d wanted me to say yes. “I mean,” I continued, “you’re hot as hell, of course people are gonna look. But, the way I figure, you’re with me, not them. They’re the ones who should be jealous.”“Good answer.” She said with a smirk, leaning across the table to snatch a french fry from my plate. Her shirt fell forward just enough to give me a glimpse of her bare chest. She sat back, gave a knowing wink, and bit. What was clear was that my petite, beautiful, and innocent wife would soon be completely naked in front of an entire drunken bar. As we were selecting pool cues and racking the balls with a crowd of maybe 30 forming around the table, we could hear the noise from the other room chanting "pants off dance off!", so at least we weren't the total focus of the night. After me breaking and sinking a ball, the blonde's top was off. Much to the enjoyment of everyone, she pulled off her halter top with a.