"No," she said, "I can't. Really. I've gotto get back." Come on, Ashley. At least let me drive you."She didn't know how to say no, so she climbed into...the van.She heard the power locks click on, but she didn't say anything.It wasn't until he ignored her directions for a right turnthat she started to worry. But even then she assumed that he was going to insistthat she go to another bar with him, that was all, even though from the lookon his face he didn't look like he wanted to do any more. Maybe Jeff didn't make that clear to them. Meanwhile, Pat rubbed my chest while Beer Gut grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed really hard. It hurt. Beer Gut remarked to Pat that I was smooth and girly and very fuckable. Pat laughed a creepy lecher's laugh as his hands moved up to my shoulders and applied pressure indicating now was the time in the program where I assumed the cock sucking position. I sank to my knees. Pat pointed toward his crotch with a big smile. His belt was undone but his. As usual she looked spectacular. Dad asked me if I wanted something to drink and said that it was time for them to take a break anyway. As we went inside Teri brushed her body by mine and all I could think of was how great it was going to be fucking her.We stood around the kitchen talking and dad said that he had to go and check his email. As soon as he left the room I moved to Teri and pulled her to me. Her mouth came up to mine and we had a long, tongue stretching, kiss. I ran my hands down. When I tried to pull into our drive way, I noticed the delivery van for our fridge was parked there. So I pulled my car into the garage.The company van was empty; I could not find these delivery guys. I walked into the house and went to the kitchen.The new fridge was there already installed and even working fine.But my sweet wife was not there. I was a bit concerned, since Ana’s car was parked also in the drive way. I could not find anybody at the back yard; so, I finally went upstairs.As I.