She opened the folder. John looked down at the work she had done. '' Wow that good Sarah. Did you do all these'' As he picked up a sheet of paper with...some pencil drawing on it. '' Yes'' She replied a little shyly. ''Well there amazing'' he told her and she looked up at him. She went through the folder showing John each piece of work she had done. Moving closer to him as they agreed on some being better than others and their favourites and they both had one drawing that they both picked there. Now Donna was a very attractive woman, her breasts were huge!, a very nice tan complexion, and for a 51 year old woman, her body was fantastic. Over time I found myself glancing at her more then usual. Shed walk away Id catch myself staring at her ass, my eyes would drift from her face to her beautiful tits. Then it hit me!, Holy shit, I would love to fuck this woman! Now to a normal dude, totally natural thoughts right?, yes of course!, but to a fella thats engaged to her daughter? umm, not so. ‘No, no, no, not like that kind of attack. It’s like . . .’ SPLAT!!! ‘Stttaaauuupppppp!!!’ ‘Who is there? Who’s hurting you?’ Then he heard the muffled giggles in the background. He relaxed and chuckled. ‘Oh, I see now. Another one of your Sissy parties.’ ‘Yeppers.’ ‘Scared the hell out of me for a second there.’ (Background) SPLAT! ‘You’re all a bunch of nut-balls aint ya?’ ‘Don’t be a meanie.’ ‘I’m glad you’re all there because I have a surprise for you I want to bring over.’ ‘Now?’ Splattity. He could see himself hanging out with her and just doingstuff... maybe watching a movie or just sitting around talking. Just then Jessie dropped a meatball on himself. It started on the middleof his shirt and bounced unto his pants, splattering all over his rightleg."Crap!" Jessie exclaimed as his clothes were soiled by the killermeatball."Oh dear," Susan said, "you need to get out of those clothesimmediately. My great grandmother's pasta sauce will most definitelystain those clothes." Ok, I.