Two olives on a toothpick finished it off and I walked back over to the couch and handed mother her drink. “Here you go mom, it’s your favorite.�... She took a sip and eased back onto the couch and seemed to relax just a bit. I walked back to the bar and poured two fingers of single malt scotch in a hand blown, leaded, cut crystal glass, my father’s favorite I might add, and looked across the room at mother.My mother, Mrs. Delores Wilcox III, known to everyone in the country club set simply as. " And that's how John was able to walk up on you and Rachel?" No ... I guess we got distracted..." So you did. And it seems that you weren't watching at least a little to make sure that no one was walking up on you ... like me inspecting your guard post."Seamus hung his head and muttered, "I just can't do anything right..." That's not true Seamus. What is going on is that you are not used to living in a war zone." Well what am I supposed to do?" Practice. I also expect that John is going to. She nodded, unable to find the appropriate words."It didn't seem to matter... with you," he leaned over and tenderly kissed her. "Does it?" No, you big, beautiful idiot!" she grinned, throwing her arms around his neck and planting a loud wet kiss on his lips. "No, it didn't matter. But please don't mind if I'm excited as hell about it! Not to mention nervous!" Nervous?" he grinned. "Don't worry. They'll love you!" But?" But nothing. The Hightowers may be a tad bit strange, but we really live. If anyone would notice if get and kenny left after the party . Was he going to tell anyone ? I told her to relax and no matter what happened that I loved her . Finally off to work she went . Everything was normal throughout the day no one had noticed or said anything to her . When she saw kenny she acted like nothing happened. But her pussy was instantly wet . She couldn't help it . He had given get the fucking of her life just a few nights earlier . She wanted to get his cell number so we.