”“That’s not,” he started. “I haven’t thought once about the damned game. But, Shayla,” he stopped.“Oh, that!” Kevin chuckled. “Sh...yla’s fine. She sends her love.”“Dude,” Jason stammered. “She’s your wife, man!”“Yeah?” “And you’re not pissed at what we did?”“Naw, man. She wanted to.”“And you guys are all right?”“Better than all right. Hell, Dude, it’s like you lit a fire in her or something. The past week has been awesome.”Kevin heard him hold his breath for a long time and finally release it. And a nice guy, too. You always took the time to talk to meand make me feel welcome in the group ... and you were there for thekids and me when Jack died. I've been interested in you for a long time.But back then, I was the fat girl and there was no way you would've goneout with me."I started to protest, but forced myself to stop. On quick reflection, Irealized what Carol had said was the truth. I would've politely declinedan invitation from her ... and it would've been because of the way. "Paul, why don't we pick up Chinese on the way home. That way the girls can be sure to have finished their homework rather than cook. Maybe we can watch a movie tonight."I nodded. We had all finished eating but still had a few minutes before needing to leave. Laura headed out and, ten minutes later, we left. I dropped May off at the elementary school and then left April at the middle school. I went into work and steadily worked through my projects for the day. One thing that I did was to call. The picture had almost prepared them, but several guys still had to muffle their gasps. Charles put a small bucket near the table under Emily’s ass and cunt. The bucket had “Drink Up” written on it in marker. Charles reached into a nearby bag and pulled out a raffle ticket. He showed it to the guys and a small guy from accounting was the lucky winner. He practically ran up to his bitch of a boss. Without wasting any time he buried his average cock into Emily. He reached up and grabbed ahold of.