'I'll bet it's nothing. Were you thinking about me and Angie making out?' 'Actually no. It was something else.' 'Hmm. I know that look.', said Angi.... 'He's thinking about sex of some sort. Probably thinking of us doing more than make out.' 'What's wrong with you guys making out?' said Dave. 'Hey man, I'd do it in a second if Sarah wants too, but I'm not so sure she's up for it..' 'What? I am if you are. You slut!' The next thing I know Angie walks over to Sarah and straddles her legs, and. The weight was the same. ‘Set up,’ thought Daddy, ‘We’ve been set up ... I wonder where all this came from?’‘Yeah,’ I thought back.OOPSDavid thought, “Well ... Shit Fuzzy.’And I thought, ‘Fuzzy shit? That’ll tickle.’Daddy sort of ... broadcast, ‘Jim? Grandfather?’I heard their reply, too. ‘Caught’ ... it was a duet.A picture developed in my mind ... Grandfather ... I knew him instantly ... and Jim Mac sitting beside ... were grinning ... well Jim was grinning, I assumed that facial contortion. ”She tried not to show it, but the recognition was there in her eyes. She had been caught. My pretty little wife was a cheating, home-wrecking, slut.She finally answered me, but I already knew the truth by her hesitation and the way she looked at me. “I don’t know where they are, but I can go see if I can find them.”“Don’t bother. I know where they are.” I said in a defeated manner.“You do?” she asked me quietly, her eyes widening.“Yes. I just saw Emily and Robert having a big fight and him. "Her eyes were still locked on mine."Linda, expose your breasts for me."She turned suddenly toward him. Her mouth opened as if she might have discovered the limit to which she would willingly continue their little game. She caught herself before uttering a sound, poised at the edge, calculating the distance before she jumped."Are you refusing?" I - no, I'll do it."She undid two more buttons and pulled the front of the dress open, hoping the generous display of breast and nipples would satisfy.