That evening, Papa gathered Mama and me around the kitchen table and, with much ceremony, opened the tin box. Papa hummed a Christmas song and Mama la...ghed and clapped her hands as coins spilled out onto the kitchen table. Both noticed that I wasn’t being happy too, though, and Papa spoke to me in his serious voice. ‘What is the matter, Raul?’ he asked. ‘Are you afraid there isn’t enough money for our Christmas tree?’ ‘No, Papa,’ I answered, and then I started to cry and told him what was. When I sat the tray down on the table, I felt a hand settle right on my left butt cheek, then move under and slide right along underneath me along my pussy. I froze for a second, surprised, of course, shocked, really, realizing that it had to be my youngest son, Dennis behind me.I've told you how horny and sexed-up I am all the time now, well, I just automatically let out a soft moan. Perhaps it encouraged Dennis, I don't know. What I do know is that two of his fingers went under my bikini onto. We were greeted next by the staff who was lined up in their uniforms clapping. Then into the two elevators, and straight to the roof. I was the only one dressed in comfortable clothes, they had been under my graduate robes, everyone else was dressed up.We ordered drinks from the bartender, and I headed for a server for a canape. Once I had my pig in a blanket and my Dr Pepper, I sat at the giant white grand piano, and began to play. This way anyone who wished to talk to me could, as where I was. Pam walks into the family room with an embarrassed look on her face, she knows Mike is passed out. Pam was asking how am I going to get him up to bed, I said I will help her, and I went and got another person to help me get Mike to his room. The other guy I recruited helped me carry Mike up the stairs into their bedroom. We tossed him on the bed, he never moved, he was out snoring away. The person who helped me left and went back to the party; Pam said thanks and started taking Mike shoes off..