Scott's insides shrivelled up."Sweet Jesu! It's my mother!" He thought to himself.He could hear the girls talking to his mother, the tone as if there ...as nothing out of the ordinary. Scott began to relax, assuming that his wives had somehow managed to create a cover story that was good enough to explain to his mother why they were there. But then he heard... "Oh, I have the cutest grandchildren! Now remember girls; don't let Scott have his own way all the time. It's important you let him think. That statement was followed by:"I do hope that you can figure out why I just shared that information with you."I might not be the sharpest knife in the drawer, but I was far from stupid so I simply said:"Your place or mine?" Where do you live?"I told her and she said, "Your place is closer. If we skip desert we can be there in fifteen minutes."It was something totally new to me. I had never before had a good looking woman come after me and I had never known a woman as outspoken as Sherrie and. I ate there on a weekly basis. My favorite was their breakfast platter."It was very busy. I had to fire a waitress today: Marie. She did a rather sloppy job; too many customers were complaining. Then, this afternoon, I got lucky and Stacy came in. She moved back to town and wondered if I had a position open. I, of course, said 'hell yes'! She was one of my best waitresses. I was sad to see her move. I am very glad that she is back, however. You should have heard the applause when I hired her. He pulled her knickers to one side and teased the glistening lips of her cunt with first his fingers and then the tip of the belt. She was on fire, her bottom was glowing, her cunt was dripping and she raised her bottom to invite his fingers to enter her. He teased her for a while, sliding his fingers along each side of her cunt and circling her clitoris. “Please” she moaned, “please make me come”. He withdrew his fingers to give her four more strong smacks with the belt across her already.