I was surprised by his boldness that he was calling me by name. But it was like I didn’t know what to say! Deep in my heart, I too loved my son-in-l...w, but I couldn’t accept as he was my daughter’s husband and it may complicate things.Me: Rahul, behave yourself! Don’t talk like this!! I am like your mom. How can you talk like this.Rahul: Shelly, I love you. I cannot accept you as mother-in-law or mom. I love you sincerely and I know you too love me.I was admiring his guts to speak out boldly.. ” Giggle.“Okay, then, I guess Greg and I will...”She took our bags and smirked, “REALLY?! Listen to that!”We heard a headboard rhythmically banging away.Melody giggled, “Charlie, you really ARE dense. You still think they’ll have a problem with the three of us sharing a bed?” The banging continued, getting more frequent.Greg started laughing, “YOU can sleep in the other room if you want, but, I’d like a warm body next to me.”I dropped my bag, laughing, “Is there room for one more?”“Thought. 'I'm in charge, and if you disobey the punishment will be severe.' Her body squirmed against mine and she slid her leg over my thigh, forcing her mons against my hip bone.'I might take you up on that.' Their laughter faded and we lay quietly, their hands curled over my prick, letting anticipation steal up on us. I felt as if I was inhabiting two different worlds. Anita on my left, her body hard, shaped and toned by her obsessive daily workouts. She was rawhide swathed in femininity, the whole. “See what I mean Paul. Jarvis is as good as they come.” Clarice said.“So it seems Clarice. Hopefully we can figure out something to improve things for you.” I told her.We went to the garage, and I opened the crew door for Clarice. She was wearing the tiniest, tightest shorts imaginable and a bikini top. I helped her into the truck, and she got under the tarp that was over her garment bags and suitcases. It was all I could do not to get down on my knees and pledge my undying love that second..