Somewhere around midnight I was ready to pass out and dragged my very drunk wife off to bed with me. Aimee, still on Middle East time wandered down to...the basement to watch some TV, accompanied by the remainder of the bottle of Jack. Alcohol is not permitted in that part of the world and it had been months since she had been drinking, so her resistance was very low, and the behavior of women in this part of the world is very different, even for the professional American saving the asses of the. But our hands were touching. She was caress and rubbing my hand and I was she. She has so soft and very hot hand. My aunt’s eyes were fixed to the screen at all the activity going on the screen; everything was quite.“She looked me very seductively, and I just gave her a shy smile and with hard difficulty managed to hide my excitement. Her face was now become red and her breasts were palpitating very high. She was feeling uneasy and moved next to me. I really didn’t know how she had managed to. It was a great night. Our table was next to the dance floor, which allowed us easy access and provided a perfect vantage point to watch the festivities. The girls were determined to have a good time. They just about wore Dave and me out, dragging us, time and again, out onto the dance floor. As the night went on I noticed that the girls were out drinking Dave. The more they drank the more they wanted to flirt. Cindy pulled me up to dance, while Mattie grabbed Dave. When we returned to the table. ”“I’ll admit the driver was reckless. They never slowed down. Besides, it wasn’t about who they were. I saw a kid in danger and reacted.”“Come on, Mr. Collins. You know as well as I do that’s not the case. Most people think twice before risking their lives and few would respond as rapidly as you did. The majority would react like Mrs. Lopez, too shocked when her son took off to react in time. Yet you dove right in.”“I don’t think you’re giving people the credit they deserve. Most people will do.