They were dressed more conservatively than many of the people their age. No butt cheeks hung out below skirts; no belly button rings or tattoos were o... display.The group didn’t sit down for supper immediately. Instead they visited and talked. Mason and Edna Prohl had accepted the invitation at their son’s insistence. They had met David and Beth Warner at Thanksgiving. Both had seen the Warners when they lived in Cutter’s Crossing but they weren’t friends. Now Beth Warner was the primary owner. I was surprised when my second day in Texas with Mantra Electronics I got an invitation to dinner with one of the vice presidents in my client’s company – a sharp looking and fashionable woman about fifty. The woman was not working on the acquisition I was helping the company evaluate, so I accepted without much thought. I informed Ginger and asked for any ideas about how to handle the evening. I thought it might be an opportunity to sell another consulting assignment within the same company. I. Loosen me up?He was balls deep in me and he laid his body against mine, encircling me with his surprisingly strong arms. He wrapped one hand around my dick and began a slow corkscrew as he started to move inside me."You like this, don't you?" he whispered, his mouth next to my ear, breath hot as he ground into me while stroking my shaft.I nodded, not trusting my voice because I knew I'd sound needy and wanton, like some bitch. I must've presented quite the picture: me, at least two inches. They hadn't disturbed me. It was my mother who woke me. She and the six dogs that she'd brought to show me.I slept like a rock and didn't hear either Vicky or my wife get up in the morning. What woke me was the barking. When I opened my eyes I saw six German Shepherds sitting at the foot of my air mattress. Standing behind them was my mother. She was beaming with joy."We've got dogs son!" my mother exclaimed happily. "Look at them."The dogs were Prince, the only male and Princess, Duchess,.