Kyle’s skid-marks were not a secret.“So how are you going to demonstrate Honey having no privileges? She already borrows my underwear. Is she goin... to start asking to use the bathroom too, from now on?” Claire laughed.“Absolutely!” I replied, pleased that Claire should ask that particular question because that was exactly where I wanted to take the conversation. It still caused a head jerk from my daughter.“Honey doesn’t even have the right to privacy any more. Her clothing hid her body. She’d. Caden didn’t. ‘Beatrice…I was ten pounds underweight when you knew me.’ Beatrice laughed harder. A few people in the room looked over and Caden felt like hiding her face. When she stopped she leaned in again. ‘Of course, you were, darling. So, how’s life?’ Caden nodded, fighting off annoyance and her headache. ‘Life is good.’ ‘I’m sure it is. Where did you move to again? Utah? Wyoming? Idaho?’ ‘New York, Beatrice. I moved to New York.’ She said through gritted teeth. ‘Oh,’ B replied in mild. Chris help my wife back up as he took her into the bathroom to get cleaned up. A few seconds later I heard the shower go on as I went to investigate. I peaked into the bathroom and watched my wife and Chris kissing each other while the warm water poured over each of their bodies. A few minutes later a heard my wife cry out again as I again looked into the bathroom. My wife had her hands plastered to the shower wall as her ass was pushed back towards Chris’s body. Chris had his big cock lodged. ‘Now come here Petey and let’s give Basil, what he wants but first take off those shorts and let us see that fucking lovely cock of yours’. Well, I don’t know how to describe what happened. After sitting down, Thelma immediately stuck her tongue in my mouth and pushed my hand onto her cunt urging me to finger her clit and hairy hole. I started to work my two fingers fucking her wet cunt in and out. I was thoroughly enjoying it. At this point, I didn't care that Basil was there. Her pussy was.