Leaving the house, he stopped at seeing the k**s still playing and the parents standing talking in one of the driveways.He turned to me, “When I int...oduce you, it will be as someone I have known all my life and I have FINALLY talked into coming for a visit.”“Not as your mother? Are you …”“No, definitely not. But, I think you will enjoy your stay much better that way. They will think of you as my friend and equal, not as a parent who they might treat differently. Is that okay?”I just smiled,. "Tell me," I hissed.Samantha shook her head again.I smiled. She looked like Mom, but she wasn't, and she played the game differently. This was going to be a lot of fun. I pulled down on the rope at the back of the collar and tied it off around her waist. Samantha's head was drawn back but not so much she couldn't watch the TV. I grasped her throat with one hand and brushed the fingertips of the other across her lips."Tell me."She shook her head."Don't make me find out for myself," I. “And impressive erections. And look what his tongue is doing to that woman while her man is holding her hand alongside her on the couch while the other one is sucking his cock. “Is that what you want baby? We both have a simple test for deciding and choosing our partners. Should I remind you?”“Yes, remind me,” she teases, knowing exactly what I am going to tell her.“Would you be comfortable receiving twenty-minutes of oral sex from that person, Sarah?,” I ask her as she looks at the pics. " Oh hell Frank," my wife said in that men-are-so-stupid tone that women have been perfecting ever since Eve, "I knew the first time I brought you home for dinner." Well," I said judiciously, "Carly's not you, but she's not bad."Even over the phone I could hear Jody dimple. "You're sweet."I thought about it and came to a decision. "Excuse me, darling, but I've got something I've got to do."My wife snickered. "I'll bet." That too. But first I've got to apologize to Carly."The apology and.