With night shattering into morning we had drinks and I was responsible for dropping them home, call it courtesy or the drive to fucking fuck her .I’... rather not judge myself on that.The trick was to take her number and well I thought that since she flies,I could probably lieu her into thinking that I fly regularly and maybe she can get me a discount on tickets.The trick worked I had her number on my cellphone and a hug to end the night, Do you know that feeling when you are chest meets the tits. " agreed Amber.They were dressed in hair-caps and gloves and taken to the basement. The basement was a warren of slicing, dicing and sewing. Mother was pleased, the sewing was all done on site.All the way to the far end of the basement, the fabric room was like a vault.Or so I was told.While the ladies looked at choices, I got to stand on a stool and have my privates fingered under the excuse of 'measurement.'Oh ... I was asked one question: "Right or Left?"Amber said, as she walked in carrying. “A reward for putting up with Tonya.”A smile crossed my husband's lips. “I have a student named Sally. She's not the brightest girl. Real sweet, but... She would probably make a better wife and mother than a professional.”“Then make her happy,” I said.My husband nodded, smiling. I glanced over at June and Britney. They were both so cute over there. They were whispering about something. I studied Britney. I was seeing her in a new light. She had been coming to our house since my daughter had met. They made it to the concession stand and picked up hot dogs, fries, chipsand nachos before heading back. By this time it was full night with onlya few stars in the sky as the moon hadn't yet come up. Very little wassaid and Chris was too worried about his situation to say much ofanything. He was also pissed at himself because he had forgotten to takeoff his garter belt and hose while using the potty. He promised himselfthat he wouldn't forget the next time the girls made the trip. Inside.