Pam hopped up, and came to me with our normal loving greeting. Trish was right behind her. The other woman stood.Pam turned me to the woman, “Bob, I...��d like to introduce my mother. This is Rosalin. Mom, this is our boyfriend Bob.”Instantly, all the discussions we’d had about how to deal with her mother came to the front of my mind, plus the way we had handled Trish’s parents during their visit. I resolved to keep a nice neutral and friendly manner over the next few days, although to my knowledge. When I took over the store, I managed to arrange the desk and filing cabinets such that there isn’t really a clear line of view below, say, my breasts unless you’re standing directly in front of the desk. It’s a great arrangement for someone like me. Being pretty much constantly turned on by all the mental imagery from the net, and with all the shapely young bodies (male and female) that come in to the store walking right by me – not to mention Alison and Martina, my two young spandex-clad. Joe was spending the night in the triple with Bruno and Lynchburg, and with any luck, Marilyn and I could spend some quality time alone before the party that afternoon.We had finished setting up the bars and were relaxing in the living room when another couple of guys, juniors, came in and plopped down on the couch. They were starting to argue about learning and education, which Marilyn found amusing, since she was an education major. Meanwhile, they got totally off the first topic and started. They appeared after a time, empty cups in hand, each in turn using the bathroom, and then drowsily sitting on the couch naked, it had been a long night. By now John was wide awake, and a becoming for some reason a little irritable, he could see the tiny spots of colour were still visible on her body, and it reminded him of the appointment. He became dynamic, saying they needed to be ready to leave by ten-fifteen, and there “was a bit to do!” sending her to cook them some breakfast, saying that.