‘How the hell did you catch a shrimp on a hook Jack…?’ ‘Hell if I know, from the way that thing fought I was sure I was tied into something hu...e, but then I reeled it in and there it was, and see, here is me and I guess it’s your dad Bull. That Pierre was something else, he had some fine tasting moonshine, I know that. Said his father in law made it back in the swamps, and there was something special about it. Course after a couple shots I don’t remember too much about it. Seems they had a. The fuzzy warmth of a sexual daydream had kept her on edge all day as she’d imagined a long night of debauchery with last-chance let-down. Now a real man was feasting on her like he’d been starving for a week. Little pants and whimpers escaped from her mouth with each impatient lick. Her toes curled into the sheets as his tongue parted her swollen lips and delved inside her core. She reached down and held his head, two fists of his dark hair clenching tighter and tighter as her breathing became. I've explained everything to him."I stared at him incredulously. Screwing father-in-law was somewhat okay when Adeel was not home. I had been doing it for the last three months. But now, my husband was lying wide awake in our bedroom; how could I do it?"Hurry up." My father-in-law turned on the bed, impatiently."But... I... I..." I stammered, not knowing what to say."Stop worrying; Adeel won't disturb us." He gave me a winning smile. He knew what he was talking about. His fist moved rigorously. ”“You had to have known somebody would figure it out.”“Oh, we did. And I didn’t know about it until AFTER Albert was born. Jessica, Kara, and I had been married nearly five years when I confronted Al about it.”“How did you figure it out?”“I didn’t; well, not exactly. I figured out there was some big secret he and Jessica were keeping from everyone, so I went to his office and boldly told him I knew. The bluff worked, and he told me the story, thinking I already knew.”“Gutsy move.”“I play enough.