She wasn't smiling nor did she seem upset so I couldn't tell what it was she wanted to talk to me about."What's up mom?" I had something I need to tal... to you about."I was beginning to wonder if she knew things about Em and I or would perhaps steer the conversation into that direction. I learned a long time ago that if I was maybe in trouble for something and was unsure what for, it was always best to stay cool and to keep my mouth shut until it was time. Now was not the time yet so I just. A knock was heard at the door and before he went to answer, Bernard placed his mistress in a sleeping pose and covered her wound with the bed sheets so no one would suspect. Opening the door he saw a young boy carrying a large tray on it was, two cooked fowls, wine, bowl of hot water, two plates, glasses and 2 pairs of knifes and forks. The tray was much too heavy for the boy, but he carried it to a table in the room, he then bowed low to Bernard and left clearly not taking any notice to the. Maybe shes not ready, I said. Bella was a year younger than us. John nodded, then got to his feet and walked away. I tried to push our conversation to the back of my head for the rest of the morning but I just couldnt. John was almost six feet tall. He was lean, with nicely toned arms and a flat stomach that showed signs of developing abs. He was on the schools basketball team, a national runner and top in the schools long jump, javelin and shot-put categories. He was a great athlete, and all. Of course normal sex sort of expanded to naked romps around the house, lots of oral stimulation and wild humping. I did note that she particularly enjoyed being fucking dog style. Not surprising really.Sunday came and we drove to Vern and Angela’s place. As usual we sat drinking coffee with all four of us getting more excited as 3pm drew close. Vern went off to organise his camera, Angela took Marie off to get ready and I settled in front of the TV waiting for the show to commence. 3pm and it.