Jay asked earlier if they could…” “You gotta be kidding?” he interrupted me with his “seriously?” face. I stood up and went to the front d...or. Sure enough, Jay and Adam, our gorgeous, black teenboys from next door were standing right outside. I opened the door and let them in. They didn’t even try to dress for Halloween. Since it was a bit cold outside already, they both had baggy sweatpants and huge hoodies on. Completely hiding the great bodies that I knew they had. “Hey guys.” I welcomed. Mine went on the floor, one of the eggs broke and started running all over the floor in a small area.I looked up to see Mistress Pam standing at the entrance to the dining room. She had obviously just taken a shower and gotten dressed before she came down to eat. She looked at the little red dots from the hot grease that were all over my stomach and tits and she gave me a wicked smile as she said, "I loved hearing all of your little screeches of pain while I was combing my hair. I'll have to. " That was part of what made me like it," she said.I wasn't used to women her age being quite as honest about things as I liked to be. I thought it was interesting that I often tried to shock people with my honesty, and had just been a little shocked by hers."Besides," I said, unconsciously veering away from things intimate, "editors always want to change things. If I had an editor we'd knock heads." I could be your editor," she said.I blinked. The story she'd read had been pretty tame,. " Answers Denise with a smile."No let's get some drinks in!" Denise changes the subjectWe all get G and T's and find a table to sit at.The girls start talking about the other people in the bar. Complementing some women's outfits and criticising others. They also start talking about the men and rate their attractiveness as if I wasn't there. Sandra joins in with some energy at this point. Pointing out a few men who are obviously well toned. "Look at the bulge on that one." Denise says pointing.