Yeah, Alyssa Milano, eat your heart out, if you weren’t busy ending your stupid “sex strike” idea and finally putting out for your hubby.Or eati...g someone else out, for that matter. Or having them do so to you. Either way, Alyssa, we all know what a hypocrite you are, anyway. But enough said about that.“Mitch, I’m afraid that ... someone else already beat you to the punch. I belong to my son now. As does my hubby, whom you are correct is a wimp and cuck, and so does his daughter, my own. Each person picked a card and the games began. Simple questions mostly about family were asked and most answered with little fanfare. That is until Sara turned to Liz, "Did Mav turn you on when he sniffed your pussy?"Liz looked at Mike. He looked back and said, " answer the question hon. You picked the truth." Liz downed the second half of her drink to steel herself and said, "yes."I kissed the back of her hand and whispered in her ear, "good job." Liz managed a weak smile and the game. Just about the time we were finished and were putting the winter cover away Kim and Larry showed up. Robert just laughed. ‘Why didn’t you wait for us and Larry could have helped you?’ replied Kim. ‘You know me Kim, I like to just get things done. You and Larry can do the grilling today,’ Robert looked over at me and smiled. Mary came out and said, ‘Joey, I’m sorry, I forgot to tell you about the cookout. You are coming and I won’t take no for an answer.’ Robert looked over at me with a grin and. “Hi Megan,” they sang in unison, smiling as they batted their eyelashes.“Welcome back,” I said as my nipples began to stiffen. “LaToya will check you both in. Rosita and I have to check on the art supplies.”Rosita was visibly relieved at not having to be trapped in a room with one of the libidinous young Nubians. “First thing to do is to get you two some clothes,” LaToya said.“No way we’re wearing those sweats,” LaVonda said. “We need to show off.”“I mean, have you seen these titties?” LaShonda.