The tent in his shorts didn't seem to have gone down at all, and I found my eyes following it, as though hypnotized. How had I failed to notice how bi... he was growing down there?"Yes, I agree, sweetie," Sarah said decisively from the bed. "Stanley, come up here. Now."Some dormant submissive programming somewhere inside me flicked on like a light bulb, and I found myself crawling across the carpet to the bed at my wife's directed order. I heard the laughter from the boys growing louder. "Stand. King looked at me from the other side of the double bed, "So, you know why you're here, I assume?" Not even slightly." I shook my head, walking forwards and perching on the bed. I was determined that this hulk wouldn't intimidate me. "But I can guess." What do you think?" He asked, not bothering to make it polite. I turned around and looked him up and down. He was definitely my type, but it being a good idea or not was something else entirely. "Depends." On what?" He growled, starting to get. Jody remembered the tale she had heard this afternoon and then broke out laughing in near-hysteria she asked, “I suppose you are not going to University next year either?”Sammy never said a word - having no idea why his mom was laughing so strangely, as it held no humour.After a minute of thick silence, Jody looked up at her son’s face, the laugh fading as quickly as it had appeared. “You don’t want to go to University next year?” She could feel her guts twist painfully and her heart was. I was talking softly, but loud enough for dogman to hear. He was now off the path and by some bushes at the edge of my seating area, only about 20 feet from my open windows. “Hold on a minute”, I said, as I put the ‘phone on the table and unhooked my bra. With the shoulder straps still in place, I picked the ‘phone up again. “God, I could do with some sex”, I giggled. Now, this was not unusual for us to have a flirty conversation, when one or the other was away. “”You’re going to have to sort.