Something about Otto felt wrong."I shouldn't have to explain to you of all people Ms. Goodeblood. But Iwill." You can explain it to me too," said Jess..., irritated by hiscondescension.Otto glanced Jesse's way. He seemed mildly annoyed. "Very well, Ms.Jones. Two words. Black Salt." You'll need to do better than that," Jesse said evenly.Otto's eyes twinkled. The faintest of smiles formed on his lips, as ifthis was the reaction for which he hoped."Perhaps I'm a silly romantic, Ms. Jones" he said. ". I met her wide eyes and saw she was eyeing the huge bulge in my tattered pants. After what felt like forever, she reach down and began undoing them. I tried to voice my protest but even speaking hurt, my voice was dry and a weird sound came out when I tried to speak. She paused looked back at me then to my bulge and the undid my pants.My rod sprang out at attention and a bright smile filled the angels face. I could see her hard nipples poking out from her dress. She wrapped her hand around my. I noticed though, throughout breakfast, Tammy didn't seem to say much. She wasn't an active part of the conversation, nor did she contribute a lot to what the girls were joking about. I just shrugged it off, unsure of what was going on, but made plans to talk to her about it later when the opportunity came up.A couple of hours later, my wife woke up from her sleep, came downstairs, and we were all hanging out in the living room. We watched a couple of movies, and then the girls knew that it was. Show me which pussy you want to fuck, birthday boy. This one? To everyones surprise, Mark sat back on his heels and began barking like a dog, then howling in a high wail as he threw his head back like a wolf howling at the moon. Well, arent you lucky? Josie growled. You got it right the first time. Okay, since youre such a dog, we want to see you do it doggie style. With that she turned and led Mark toward the couch, taking Cindy by the hand. You, too, baby. We all want to watch the birthday.