The couple is still around and are good people." It's different to have multiple parents. Most of my life, I had two fathers and three mothers. My par...nts have never argued in public or even in front of any of us children. It can work out, they worked it out." That's good, Bobbi. I don't think it will be an issue here. People were accepting of the three. It was their problem."Can you tell me about the radios?"I said, "SJ is better but I know how to operate the radios and understand a fair bit. Incredibly lucky.I met a girl. Within a week of getting back to Miami. Right out of the fucking blue. A nineteen year old for crying out loud. A dark haired Latina beauty who spoke with a Cuban accent. Not my type at all. Not even close.It was 'Salsa Wednesday Night' at a bar on Washington Avenue in South Beach. First time I'd been in a bar in months.She was stunning. An olive skinned beauty with dark, flashing eyes and thick jet black hair that hung all the way down her back. The second I saw. The place had a large old fashioned wood burning stove heater.Near it was blastingly hot, but further away it was increasinglycold. Brandi and I stood there, she in a red cocktaildress, me in denim skirt and blouse, very sexy. I shivered.I could feel my nipples hard under the blouse, and I couldsee Brandi’s standing out. “Her highbeams on”, asan old boyfriend once described it. The room was fairly dimly lit, a few dim naked lightbulbs.The red glow from the. .” She glanced at me, her blue eyes questioning.I nodded to her.“Sure!”My son pushed her down and mounted her, kissing her and tasting my wife's pussy cream on her lips. He slammed his dick into her while Renee moaned out her pleasure, getting her asshole rimmed out by Nancy. This was exciting.My wife came up beside me, her big breasts jiggling and face smeared in pussy cream. She snuggled up beside me. “So, the garbage disposal?”I stared at her and laughed. I kissed my wife, discovering that.