In a few minutes my wife came back carrying a small cooler and a glass of wine. She said I brought you guys a few cold beers. She was still topless. S...e moved her chair so she was right across from my friend. Then she sat down and pulled her legs up Indian fashion. From my angle I couldn't see but I know her crotch was in perfect view of my buddy. What she was doing had an effect on him. I noticed as we talked he kept trying to adjust himself without being to obvious. My wife noticed too. She. " I was shocked at how easy I was able to tell her that."SHE DOES WHAT?" She raised her voice in disbelief."Ask her. Please ask her. She says mean things to me, and I hate her. I just hate her." Just as I was yelling that, Aunt Thelma walked into the room."What the hell is going on?" Granny directed to Aunt Thelma."This boy is trouble. It is all because of his aggression, and he needs to let out his aggression." She said."If he can get relaxed, he will not do as other men have done in. I can't answer. I know he's right, I have done something terrible. Tears formin my eyes, but I cannot speak. In his other hand he takes my chin and liftsmy eyes to his. More quietly he asks, "Why are you here? Tell me." Ifeel compelled and start to answer several times, but keep stopping realizingeverything I could say is just an excuse. Then I answer, "I'm sorry",and drop my eyes. He leans in and kisses me softly. Again he says "Tellme why you are here." I answer, "I just wanted to see. TV will really help you think!"Kathy heard footsteps on the stairs and the sound of the TV in the living room. Poor Daddy, he must really be upset! She'd better go downstairs and comfort him.She hopped out of bed and peeled off her sleepy shirt. When had she put that on, she wondered. And how did it get so long? Then she felt them. Panties! Who kept bringing the disgusting things into the house and putting them on her?She threw the cotton "thing" into the trash and tiptoed down the stairs..