He was livid and I could see the anger build in him all through the meal. As we finished, he stood up, grabbed Charlotte by both arms, shook her and g...owled, “It's your fault this meal wasn't perfect. Go to the room.” She calmly folded her napkin, stood and walked down the hall. He nodded at Liz as if to say, “You're next,” then stalked off down the hall after her. Liz turned pale and her hands dropped to her lap but said nothing. The rest of the family looked at each other, shrugged, and began. The conversation continued as we strolled through the mall towards the movie theater.We got our tickets but had twenty minutes to kill until the movie started, so I bought us each a soda, sat down at a table and kept on talking. It wasn't hard. There were no long, uncomfortable silences. There weren't even any short, uncomfortable silences. It was as if we were a couple old friends catching up. Once we were in the movie, my arm just went around her shoulders and her hand slipped in to mine as. “Hey baby, you sure stirred up today, ain’t chue?” He murmured as his hand found her thigh and gave it a squeeze. Bari reciprocated even more by grabbing his rapidly swelling cock and drawing her nails along its shaft.“Oh, baby! We going to have us some fun, right?”“Find us a place, Mout’e ... fast. I want you in me!”“I got just the place!” he said his excitement contagious.Bari gave his cock an extra squeeze as she happily screeched, “Where?”“In the woods just off Barrow Street,” Mout’e said. We lived in a brick ranch. (traditional L shaped) The 3 bedrooms all on the same end of the house. The back of the house was the den, with sliding glass doors, a bathroom, and her bedroom, with sliding glass doors. There was a brick patio that ran the entire length of the house. One night I came home and his truck was in the driveway. When I went in all the lights were out except her bedroom which I could see under her door. I went in my bedroom which shared a wall with hers. I wasn't thinking.