“Everybody take a bit of time to discuss it. We’ll get back together...”“‘Together’ together?” Sara interrupted.“Stoppit, Aunt Sara,�... Bink said. “Let the patriarch speak.”“Just cuz he’s got the only real dong in the room don’t make ‘im the patriarch.”“That’s a good idea. Everybody retires to neutral corners, talks, then, say, Friday...” Barb said. “And FYI?!? I AM the matriarch. Oldest. Motherly type...”“As evidenced by your pregnatiousness,” Bink giggled.“That too.” Barb continued. “So, if we. “Do you want to know who the woman is?” you ask. I nod as best I can. You pull the bind fold off and I see my friend, Lisa, who was at the club with me tonight between my legs. I blush deeply as she looks up, into my eyes, her tongue still deep inside me. “She says she followed you from the club. Told me she wanted in on the action or she’d tell everyone. I told her she could join but she had to obey me. She said she was desperate to be with you.” I watch as Lisa blushes then returns to. “I love you too Callie. More than a friend. I mean it's really new and a little weird to me right now. I know I don't want it to end anytime soon,” Jeanette replied. Then we hugged each other once again as well. But she still couldn't help but give me a kiss as well. “Well you are a great kisser,” Jeanette said. “Well I'm practicing on my best friend and I'm marrying her dad. So, yeah I'm pretty good,” I replied. Then I got a call from John. “Oh it's your dad,” I said. Then I answered it.. I felt the same happy thrill staring into Leah's eyes I got from staring into my husband's eyes.Leah was so beautiful as she slept, a little blonde angel. I caressed her face and she stirred. "You dye your hair blonde so you can have fun?" I asked her, when she opened her eyes and stretched."Yeah," Leah said, yawning. She reached out and grabbed a lock of my hair. "You should dye your hair. You'd look stunning as a blonde. Because, honey, this brown is a little drab." I guess," I said, feeling.