When we got back to Scout I let her push me back into the front and we started kissing. Our tongues were caressing each other as I let my hands slide ...lowly up and down her sides and back. Linda broke the kiss and started to growl softly as she kissed along my jaw then started to kiss and lick her way up and down my neck.By that time I was already squeezing and caressing her bottom, so with one hand I started to pull the hem to her dress up. She was nibbling on my collar as I slipped both hands. They wanted to hold hands and could tell the other was thinking the same with some quick smirky glances.“Alan, I need to tell you something, and I don’t want you to over-react or go nuts or anything,” She said as they approached her front door. She turned and looked him in the eyes, putting her hands on his shoulders. “My dad is a very deviant man, and he’s been sleeping with your wife for two years. Well, not so much sleeping with as dominating her.” She went on to say how he would allow. “Well, come on in Joseph; can I call you Joe?” My voice is smooth, husky, and I know I’m dealing with someone who is shy and perhaps more than a little self-conscious.He nods but doesn’t make a move. His head is bowed and I’m pretty sure nothing is of interest on the paving stones outside my house. The boy behind him pushes him forward, Joe stumbles forward but keeps going as he continues past me into the lounge.“Take the left-hand sofa seat, Joe,” I instruct him.“And you are?” I ask the boy. Alex smiled to himself, but still reprimanded him, "Jody!" Very funny, Jody," Yavi said, "We don't have time for jokes."Jody grabbed her hand, "I'm sorry I couldn't resist." He crouched over the edge of the hatch and helped pull her out."Thanking you, Jody." She sat on the edge of the opening as Farhad's head appeared in the narrow access way. They both grabbed his hands and helped him out of the hole."Well, that should about do it." Farhad clapped the dirt from his hands.Alex closed his Pocket.