Kelly said “Well, I was thinking about wearing my bikini. I don’t really know these guys and I know Marcus would protect me if he needed to. But...I don’t want them to see I am rushing to fuck them. I have my pink bikini. What do you think?” I have seen her wearing that pink bikini and I just want to rip it off and fuck her right then when I see it! I told her to wear that, but I knew she won’t be wearing it long. She laughed and said “That’s what you want to happen isn’t it?” She said. I looked at Keith and asked him to please leave the room. He did as I asked without saying a word.I took Megan's hand as I said, ”Now we can talk without daddy putting words in your mouth.” “If you want your daddy here so be it, but that doesn’t mean I still don’t love you.” “Maybe someday you will see that.”I asked her to show me what else she was able to do. Megan swung her legs over to the edge of the bed. She stood up very slowly. She stood there looking at me. Megan smiled and took those 3. "He pulled a hundred from a fat wad, looked right at Rose, and said, "I'm still drunk from last night. Why don't you take the boy for breakfast, you can keep the change. Rose, you won't have to mention this to anyone, will you?"Rose smiled as she said, "You know I'm the soul of discretion, I never talk about my customers, and you're still one of my regulars, aren't you?" Sure, Rose, next time my wife's out of town I'll give you a call," he mumbled before he hurried off.I'd seen my share of. I think you need to hear it,” said Linda. Both women ordered more coffee and Linda started her story. “I’m probably no different than most of the other married women out there, after twelve years of marriage I was feeling…I don’t know…bored I’d guess you say. Everything was getting to be routine. It was strange, it was like after all those years I looked around and kind of said, what am I doing, where am I going, no where, I’m stuck here.” She continued, “Don’t get me wrong, I loved Harry, I.