The two glanced at me and shared a giggle before getting up to clear the table."I think you ladies should go relax and let us look after the cleaning ...p," Ed announced. "Kid, you got dish duty."The women happily filed out of the room, taking the wine with them as we began clearing the table. Stacey patted my ass on the way by and told me to make sure I did a good job. Karen squeezed it as she went by and announced that she knew I would."You wash, I'll dry and these jokers will put everything. The two 'wives' were obviously limited mentally, spending their days doing chores and their free time planning and executing various ways to waylay Roland while he went about his daily tasks. Of course, Roland didn't mind; a quick roll in the grass with a sexy blond bimbo or two took his mind off his heavy chores for the few minutes it took to pork one or the other of them, then it was 'everybody back to work' just like nothing had happened.It wasn't so much that Roland and his two wives fucked. She stops me and places my hand on her cheek. “The little bitch,” she says. “A compulsive liar, a cheat, a thief. After all the sacrifices I made to provide the best for her she acts this way. What did I do wrong?” “No Mary you did nothing wrong except maybe to spoil her and give her a sense that she is entitled.” She is now sobbing and I wrap my arms around her and hug her to my chest. I softly stroke her long blond tresses and sooth the muscles of her neck. Looking at her face all of a. "Or, i'll tell your beloved about our college days!" Emily said threateningly."You wouldn't!" replied Josie looking a little concerned."Wouldn't I?" asked Emily with a grin.My blonde haired cousin, in her beautiful white dress sat there looking at her best friend for a moment, clearly trying to work out if she would or not, and then with a heavy sigh replied "Fine!"Then Josie stood up, as best as she could in the back of that car, moved to the side window, turned around, and after taking a deep.