“I can stay for a bit, no problem”. He said went to the kitchen to get a beer. “Yeah” Shannon said looking puzzled. I started walking to the g...rage and she followed. After the door was closed I started. “You want to be my fucking slut wife who fucks my friends?” I said. “What? Don't get all pissey at me. You asked, I answered!” she snapped. “I want to see you fuck Seth.” I said. “What?” she inquired. “You do not” she replied. “Yes I do. I want you to fuck the shit out of him tonight. I want to. "How about I make you some breakfast Terry, seeing as you haven't had any. It won't take me long to whip up some sausages and eggs or something like that." "You don't have to do that Jean, I can have an early lunch." "Don't be silly, you didn't charge me for the repairs yesterday so I feel I owe you something." Jean went ahead and made up a batch of pancakes, along with some bacon, sausages and eggs and served it up to him with a strong cup of coffee. Terry tucked into it as though it had been. Matt, for his part, called out a yes and shook his head along with his sister's."And how should I reward Mama Trisha," I asked in that same deep voice, "for being so wonderful and taking such good care of you?"Gretchen lifted up her head and whispered in my ear."A kiss?" I glanced over at the pixie in question and wiggled my eyebrows. "Do you think," I asked, looking back and forth between each child, "she'd actually want one?" Both were nodding vigorously and Gretchen even wiggled to get down. Of course I followed her in. I surfaced right in front of her. Her blouse was perfectly molded to her,and both it and her bra were completly see thru.She kissed me on the lips and we swam to the shallow end. Her skirt floated up around her waist,showing her wet panties. White cotton briefs,they were completly transparent, sticking to the crack of her ass. We did a couple of surface dives,her first,me following. I think she did them just to let me have a good look between her legs. She knew.