"What?" Come on," I urged her. "Let's have some fun with our new friends."She looked at me for a moment with her mouth open, then looked over at the t...o men in the water."I know you want to," I teased. "Come on, show them what a hot wife looks like."She smiled and stood up. The two men stared as she pulled the shirt over her head and revealed the large and still-perky breasts that were hidden underneath. She slowly undid her pants and wiggled them over her curvy hips, pulling her panties off at. Normally, she’d come up with some little way to punish me when I screwed up, and then get angry when I don’t notice my punishment. Confrontation wasn’t our thing, but she was waiting for me when I got home. “What have you got to say for yourself?” she had demanded. “About what?” I dodged. “Stop it! I’m not an idiot. Stop treating me like I’m an idiot!” She slung her purse over her shoulder. Her keys were already in her hand. “Fine. Then stop acting like an idiot. Since you say you know. It was amazing how she kissed exactly like a girl, and moved and felt and smelled like one, too. Her skin was as soft and smooth as I had hoped, and her soft skin combined with her sexy, erotic clothes was an electric combination. I have always been into sexy girls' clothes, the more feminine the better, and she and I seemed to have exactly the same taste. We kissed for a long time, exploring each other's lips and mouths with our tongues. I closed my eyes, and was completely forgetting that. They both knew what Callie was up to, and Rhonelle was angry that Lionel hadn't covered for her. She gave Lionel a scowl, but he just shook his head and hung up the phone. "I'm tired of covering everyone's ass," Lionel said bitterly. Rhonelle shook her head, "This is only going to lead to trouble." Lionel ignored her.Cade held the phone in his hand for a while and gathered his thoughts. Callie wasn't working today. He was puzzled. He turned to the children, "go get in the car," he said.The kids.