I looked at Mary and she began to laugh as well. Finally I joined in and we laughed at ourselves for several minutes. Finally I got serious."Nothing h...s changed for now. Mary is still the housekeeper and in charge of you kids. We aren't sure what will happen in the future." I looked at Mary and caught a quick look of relief on her face before she hid it. I turned to Mike, "What grades are you and Steve in?"Mike answered, "I'm in sixth grade and Steve's in fifth."Mary spoke up, "I've got their. "It's good of you to bring her, John." No problem, Mum," I returned, watching and seeing the slight wince as I was familiar with her.I am occasionally taken to task by Jan for baiting her prim and proper Mum by being too familiar with her. According to Jan she isn't used to it, but, to me it's a game where both Veronica and I spend the day scoring points off each other by masking abuse under a veneer of politeness. I get the feeling at times she enjoys it as much as I do as she can be very. .but from time to time some of them spoke to one another, covertly...smiling and giggling.As I stood uncomfortably, my nuts began to vibrate ever so gently, and then I felt the unmistakable tingling of a mild electric current as it saturated and permeated my sagging jewels.I grunted in pleasure pain as the semi hot liquid did it's work, and soon my balls were quite swollen...even much more than usual. The pressure in my testicles was intense now, and I knew would explode before long if this. Hey I love what you did to the place. Thanks a little at a time. Looks great I love that couch. It's art you can sit on. I never thought of it that way, Walela beamed back at her, the contrast of the pillows makes it so. Absolutely! Have you eaten yet? No. I know let’s order a pizza. Sounds good what kind? Meat lovers. Yummy. Ok. Walela dialed Papa Johns as Linda headed toward the DVD shelf to browse her selection of movies. It was girl time and that meant junk food, jammies and pillow talk.