Get it with mashed potatoes and gravy." Her voice was pitched to reach practically everybody in the place. I turned around to look at her. She was wor...h a look.She was a big girl. I can't help it: I say 'girl' a lot, but she was a woman. Had brown hair, with pushed up sunglasses holding it back. Broad shoulders for a girl, a small amethyst ring on her right hand, middle finger. I couldn't tell anything else, due to the shearling jacket. She was sopping up the gravy on her nearly empty plate. "What does it feel like I'm doing?" But we cant, what about Launa?" I replied."What Launa doesn't know cant hurt her can it? If I don't tell her and neither do you then how is she ever going to know?" I guess so". I Couldn't help myself, I was horny as hell. It was a really hot afternoon and the summer makes my sex drive rocket. Mark peeled off my shorts and skimpy vest and I made short work off relieving him of his bath robe. We kissed and caressed for a few minutes when Mark stopped. He. “It seems you will be living in my house for the some time, uncle,” I said.“I appreciate the generosity my Prince. It is my wives, I fear they and their expressed needs will be a burden to you.” Both wives always asserted command of anyplace they lived - except on the mountain.“The solution to that is simple. I will have Zar and Brisk trade homes, and make Zar the mistress of my house by putting her in the bedroom next to mine instead of the guest house. Your wives may be used to ordering. "Shit," I said.She didn't even try to deny it, obviously it was at least semi-serious to her."How did you know about us?" Jeanette asked.I had some explaining to do then, but it wasn't the time or place."How about tomorrow, the two of us go out to lunch? We can talk then," I said."OK," Jeanette replied.So it was tabled for the time being, and it was just really awkward between Jeanette and I, for the rest of the night. The next day, we both went out to lunch, and I knew it was gonna be an.