Then she slid off the chair and got on her knees, crawling towards me. “Commander, Mary,” she said. Mary was my name and I hated it. I would rip m... troops a new one if they called me Mary, which is why everyone called me commander. But Mrs. Claus could call me whatever she wanted. “Mary, I know that you have always wanted me. I even know that you had one of the toy makers make a toy that looked like my, tight, smooth so easy to fuck pussy,” she said with a wicked smile. “Well I can explain…” I. The eight ball described a perfectly straight line across to the bottom right pocket and rattled in the jaws. It stayed up, only just, and I allowed myself a sigh of relief. The cue ball, with a mind of its own bounced off the jaws of the pocket opposite the eight ball and rolled slowly along the rail. The cue ball gave the eight ball the slightest of kisses, dropping the black into the pocket and staying up itself. My sigh of relief turned into a shocked gasp. "I think you'd better have a seat. I am feeling very foolishly heroic. Madisons mom calls to say that her connecting flight has been canceled. She will have to take a red-eye late that night and not get home until morning. She is even more hysterical. We assure her that Madison is OK. I say Madison can stay with me. She, of course, wants Madison to go to a girlfriends house. But now Im Madisons hero and she wants me to protect her. Her mother gives in. I put a pillow and some blankets on the sofa for Madison. I stroke her hair. The top was the triangle style and I noticed she was sliding them farther apart exposing more of her nice tits…Besides her top, her small bottom cloth sometimes was going into her butt crack and looked a lot like a thong.I was talking with Troy about some questions he had and I lost track of my wife. It had been over an hour since I had seen her.Then I made an excuse to Troy and run into the house. I slipped in quietly, climbing upstairs to our bedroom. In the hall what I saw floored me: Billy.