Ed knelt up and started probing. "Wrong hole, ya bastid! Down a bit!"Ed chuckled, muttering, "Another time," under his breath, and shifted lower. Ther... had to be a hole in there... "Damn, I know this thing's been used once..." His cock lodged in an opening that didn't seem big enough, "That it?" Yeh," Velma panted. "Hey, what 'bout rubbers?" I didn't bring no rubbers. YOU got any rubbers? You ain't on the Pill, or some shit?" Ed got uneasy. "Mebbe..." He started to withdraw.Desperation put a. The staff lined up behind her all found something fascinating to look at in the back of the room.There's always one guy who doesn't get it, of course. One guy who, no matter how far out the envelope goes, has to push it just that little bit further."So, I'm sorry." My raised hand attracted Krissy's attention. "Did you say he was dove-hunting or duck-hunting?"It seemed a legitimate question to me, but the entire room suddenly went as quiet as a graveyard. I looked around, conscious of the fact. He and James were going to clean off the footballboots."Look after Andrew while I give the girls a bath, will you?" asked Liz."Ok, I will," said John.Liz met the girls upstairs and went to the bathroom to run the bath.Michael had taken his wig and hairnet off, but had left something else on."Michelle, I'm sorry, but you need to take them off too," said Liz,noticing that he still had his gaff on."Where's Judy?" asked Emma. Judy was becoming a regular face in the house."Oh, we gave her the day. "Yeah, we do, every week or so. Lara eats at her mom's about once a week and usually brings back some leftovers. A lot of the rest of the time, she's with Trout. I think they share the cooking." He took a moment to kiss her, then went back to the stove. "Okay, that explains her. What about you?" She shrugged. "I manage. I know I do fast food more than I should. I try to get decent frozen meals." She held up her hands when he frowned at her. "Look, I'm not much on cooking. Can't help it. I do.