"Pamela, what have you been up to?" Stan asked as he could see in his sexy wife's eyes a hot lusty gleam that told him something very good was about t... happen."Wouldn't you love to know, honey?" Pamela asked coyly as she looked Stan directly in the eyes. "Would you like to know what your naughty wife has been filling her time with today?" Pam, what's this game you're playing?" Stan asked. "What did you do?" Stan, I sucked and fucked Judge Redding today," Pamela said quietly, waiting to see her. “No, I’m going to get lucky because you made it quite clear this morning what was going to happen!”We hugged and she kissed me, and then we sat down to eat. I knew I had to tell her about Becky, but I decided to wait until after dinner. She told me about her day in the ICU and I told her how things had gone the day before. When we finished eating, I got some ice cream from the freezer and served some for both of us, and then we did the dishes.“I really should have taken a shower when I got. She had mixed emotions about leaving home; obviously she was going to miss her family, but she also looked forward to starting a new life at school.Allison, Greg, and Lissa had spent Friday night in a motel, then gotten up in the morning and continued their trip. They hadn't quite had time to reach the Craven home to pick up Rachael Friday night, but they were getting close now. Greg and Allison had originally planned to pick up Rachael on the way back, but Lissa had insisted that she wanted to. "Give us a show first, Ned." Huh?" Come on, Ned; let us watch you jerk off." She turned to look at Mom, who nodded."Show us, son. I haven't seen you play with yourself in a long time, and even then I never watched your cum spit out of that little slit."I stood there dumbfounded. I mean, I still flog my log every once in a while, not too often, but I've never done anything like they were asking. Sure, sometimes it makes for interesting foreplay with some girl, but I never cum without her.