Ted suggested we play some poker and we each had some coins to bet with. The card game progressed and the talk was loosening up and sexual overtones w...re obvious. I did notice that Ted would eyeball Liz when she got up to get something and especially when she would bend over because her shorts would ride up and her top would fall open a bit. Pam was a bit uptight but the was drinking was loosening her up. When she stood up the deck lights would shine through her dress making her panties. Faster her thumb and fingers stroked me. “Are you gonna cum?” she asked rather tauntingly. My breathing was ragged and all I could do was squint and nod yes. “No you’re not…not yet! You’re going to wait for me!” and with that she let go of my cock. I watched as she stood up and slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She pulled it from her skirt and threw it on the chair next to the bed. I attempted to reach down to stroke myself, but she caught me and slapped my hand away. “You’re going to wait for ME!”. She never liked me. From day one she strutted her ass around the in-laws house like she was a fucking princess, always rubbing it in my face that I worked for her rich daddy, and treating me like I was some low life hired help. Any time my wife and I would cross words, she would offer her two cents, and it was always demeaning to me in some sense. Anyway, other then having a great set of tits, I can say she never really did if for me.Her sister and I were married for a few years before deciding. They had known their father's health was failing but JD had spent one more day in Washington and had gotten home too late by just hours to say goodbye. It was an ache he could never ease and it floored him that Marcus would bring it up now.The look on Marcus' face changed and he flexed his shoulders again. He cleared his throat and muttered something that sounded vaguely apologetic. "E'body know you wanted ta be here, Junior. You an' Charles jus' need ta do whatevah ya'll do t'gether." That.