Of course, with an hour's drive to get home, he hoped it would actually be lunch and a whole lot more. The k**s were at school and it had been a while...since him and his wife had done anything, so Mark was hopeful.Allison knew exactly how to serve lunch, and it had very little to with cooking or food. Fully aware of the opportunity, she changed out of her everyday clothes, noticing how firm her nipples already were and seeing the tell-tale damp spot in her panties as she slipped them off. Still. After she was safely on the table, Sergio covered her from the waist down and gently began manipulating the muscles in her shoulders. “You’re very tense here,” the young man said softly while kneading her deltoids. “I should think that with a couple of sessions a week we should be able to get you up back to snuff.” The strong soothing hands felt wonderful on her body and, when Sergio squirted warm oil into the small of her back, she sighed happily. He worked in silence for the next ten. I wasn’t sure what to make of E’s and Brick’s slightly elevated eyebrow movements when they heard me say, ‘obviously off limits to us.’ Knowing that the ‘older’ girls in the band loved to share their thoughts and actions with each other, I was fairly certain that Lava-Lips would get the real scoop behind the younger girls’ barely noticeable response.“Would you guys mind if we ran through the first few songs of your southern rock and blues set? Brick and me, we played a little ‘air-bass’ and. I shoved him against the wall. Everyone had an inner hulk ready to come out. Chris had one deeper than most people."You don't have to win but you have to fight back. You can get beat up but still teach people not to mess with you." Please don't make me hit you!" It's okay. Hit me! I deserve it."I kicked at him. He stopped it with a distinctive martial arts block. I punched his shoulder again. He partially blocked it and I followed it up with a hit to his stomach with my other fist. Chris bent.