“Ooh, cocktail wieners,” Chris said, snagging up a Vienna sausage on a stick and popping it into his mouth.“Something familiar for you,” Dona ...aid, giving him a wink.“Every guy has a small wiener compared to Becky,” Chris said without caring. He sat down on the other recliner and Tiffany draped her lithe, blonde form over him. She looked way out of the nerdy guys league, but they had bonded over their mutual delight in me, surrendering to their lusts in my first ever class I attended once I. Reg could not help but smile back.Yvonne looked round and then sat down in the visitor's chair. "If sister sees me sitting down I'll get all sorts of grief," she grinned."Don't get into trouble on my account."Yvonne blushed slightly. "You're worth it," she whispered.Reg looked at her in amazement."You're a hero." Balls! Oops! Sorry, Yvonne!"She giggled. "You are. They never admit it."Reg stared at her."You know. The blokes that get medals. They always say 'Oh, the guys expected it of me' or. I quickly punched to answer the call and put it on speaker.“You son-of-a-bitch!”“And good afternoon to you, too, Laney.” I replied.She sputtered, “Deena says you’re getting married Saturday. To a KID!”“Haley’s sixteen. Her mom signed the license. It’s all perfectly legal...”“She’s your DAUGHTER’S AGE!”“Two years older, actually. I’ve known her since I moved into this house. She’s my best friend.”“‘Known her’? In the biblical sense? That’s a CRIME, Bill!”“I didn’t say I knew her in the biblical. "You're ... his voice trailed off as she released the shawl she was wearing and it fell to the floor. The movement caught his attention and he looked down, the low cut dress she was wearing revealed the soft curves of her breasts, her nipples beaded forming sharp peaks under the material."Oh my God, I..."Varna felt the heat of his gaze on her body, her instincts had kicked into overdrive as her shawl fell. Her body trembled as the primeval forces of the Grojan bonding took hold, giving warmth.