“It’s fine. Mr. Johnson’s wife is out of town for a few days visiting her family, and he said that he’d forget about the accident if you made ...im a home cooked dinner tonight. He’s tired of eating out, and the wreck caused his dinner to fly out of the passenger seat and land all over the floor of the car.” Cook dinner. That didn’t sound too bad. I could do that.When we got home I went to the kitchen. Dad said Tom would be over in an hour, so I had to figure out what to make. While I was pulling. I wish I could tell them who is making these Islands a great place.”Helena replied “You cannot comment, you know nothing, as this will cross your desk for approval.”Jim replied “Whatever you decide consider it approved, If it has Xena name I will approve as I know you want these islander’s to be proud of what we do.”Tony walked behind them saying “Well I did not expect this Helena, Jim.” Hugging Helena.“Well Tony we better have a good look and let Xena and Claire know our comments.” replied. He had seen the k** sweat in them, he'd seen his big package stretching them and he'd seen the waistband riding up above Matt's sweet arse. Yes, these would be the stars of this afternoon's session.His next task was to sort out the porn to accompany his wank-fest. Dave loved porn and took some care over his choice. Many porn videos claimed underwear content but few really lived up to their claims. Perhaps half a minute of guys down to their briefs but then the briefs would come off, be chucked. Linda and her mom again went to mass on Christmas morning, while us men spent the time preparing the dining table etc. for Christmas lunch. Eventually everything was ready and we all met at the table dressed to the nines in our Sunday best for Christmas lunch, and thankfully the excuse for the drinking to commence. I of course aggressively pursued my plan of surreptitiously getting Linda as drunk as possible. Linda's dad was a lightweight drinker, needing little to get him retired and snoring,.