? Without waiting for an answer, she lowered her hands, grabbed the hem of her knee-length skirt and pulled it up to her waist. She was wearing no pan...ies.His eyes almost popped from his head.?Want to eat something hot for dessert?? she asked.He followed her into the dining room where she lay on her back on the table and spread her legs wide for his dining pleasure.* * *On Wednesday and again on Friday, Marcia was instructed simply to make love to Frank. Nothing strange or kinky. Just straight. "I know we both want to just keep screwing," she said, her deep blue eyes languorous upon his own, her mouth softened and lushly red, "but we have all the time we need for it, baby. And we're going to take it. Nobody can bother us here, but I'll lock all the doors, to make sure. Then we can have something to eat, and take a bath so we can be fresh for each other again. And then we'll fuck until we simply can't. How's that strike you, Jerry?"Sleepily, he answered, "Great. Mom, oh mom--there's no. Nick and Karen were very gracious hosts. There was no need to worry if your glass went empty, it would not remain empty for long.After a while it was announced that my sister Laura had called and said she would be late. At this point I was sort of hoping she wouldn’t show. I mean, not just because she happened to share a name with a girl I met and fucked in the ass the night before. It was the whole matter of, did I really want to meet a relation who was born over seventeen years ago and. Sometime around ten o'clock, one of the regulars that had been there for about an hour or so, called out to Katie as he propped him arm onto the bar,"Katie O'Hara get over here. I challenge you to a test of strength and I have twenty bucks that says I can beat you."Katie tried to ignore him, figuring that it was the alcohol talking. But the longer she ignored him the louder he got. Finally, she shrugged her shoulders, walked up to him and coupled her hand in his. She looked at the bar, there.