Oops, time to go. I wrote this on my break, and break time is over.Write soon.Your friend,DanniDanielle stuck the letter in her pack. She'd spent the ...arly evening chopping vegetables and whacking patties of meat with a little hammer. Flattening the meat to a uniform thickness tenderized it, and also meant that it all cooked in the same amount of time.So much of the prep work she was learning was designed to help the chef on the timing of cooking. It was the difference between serving a plate. My mother saw my look of utter amazement on my face and smiled naughtily.“Anna is joining us,” she grinned mischievously, “aren’t we sort of a family, after all, the three of us?”Maybe, but an intensely dysfunctional family, I thought, though I decided against saying anything. Anna put the glasses on the nightstand, opened the bottle and poured the glasses. All three of us took a glass and my mother toasted. “To your seventeenth birthday, Peter!” We all took several swigs and put the glasses. He had a decent body, hairy chest and a good 7" cock.We had a chat about it in the living room before I called Elaine to join us. The agreement was I would introduce her, then leave them to it and listen on an intercom from another room. Elaine walked in wearing a short black satin dressing gown. Underneath she had black hold up stockings and matching black and red lace knickers and bra. The atmosphere was quite tense, she kept the gown on as she sat next to Doug. He could sense she was very. J," Mac said haltingly, "but I need to give you my honest opinions as a woman." Mac stopped talking for a moment and then she continued, "You put on a persona that I don't think you carry through on when you're with a woman you're interested in. What I mean is -- you seem like a big macho sexy type but I'm not convinced that you actually showed Meredith Cavanaugh that you were truly as sexy as you wanted her to think you were. Am I making any sense?"Mac waited a moment for her words to sink in,.