“Remember, anyone gets uncomfortable, or nervous or jittery, just say so, and we go no further, no harm no foul. Okay?” She turned to Mike. “Oka...?” We all agreed. “Good. So we’re able to be naked together. Nice to see the men looking special,” she commented on our stiff dicks. “I’m getting a wettie myself,” she joked. Sue was snuggling next to me on the couch, her arm wrapped around mine, pressing her exposed breast into me. The way she was holding onto me would have made me think she was. ..don't worry. I'll have you begging for all of it!" Marcus whispered in Jessica's ear. She nodded, and she walked to the ladies room. On her way back, she walked up to Jim and whispered to him, "Here's a present. Hold out your hand." He looked puzzled, but when he extended his hand, Jessica put a small damp wad of cloth into it. "We're going to sit at a booth over there," Jessica said pointing to the other side of the room. "Let's bring the drinks over," as Jessica grabbed hers and Marcus' and. ‘I think Sister Hazel knows.’ ‘Was she the Sister with August’s cane?’ ‘Yes Grandmother. She never seems to put it down.’ Alice smiled. That cane. She knew the look. Knew the sound, knew the feel. August was a sadistic bitch, but she was His sadistic bitch. ‘What happened to Sister August after she died?’ ‘They cremated her. She is in that urn over there.’ Lydia pointed to a small shelf unit against the far wall. The unit contained a line of seven urns and room for five more. ‘Room for me yet. Hell, she could just spew random shit about nothing and I’d love it. ‘Yeah, sure,’ I answered a little too excitedly, but I quickly tempered it with the nonchalant addition of: ‘I’ll protect you from the big bad wolves.’ ‘The only big bad wolf around here is you, puppy,’ she playfully pushed me- her hand on my chest felt AMAZING- and she went to find cover behind a tree. Minutes later, she emerged with her hair done up in a ponytail and her body covered by simple blue jeans, a white tank top.