Then he deeply French kissed me. As her lips drew closer I could see my husband was already French kissing my Mom and she was putting her whole body i...to it. After dinner we went back to our house. This time Brad was in the back seat with my Mom. Her head was down in his lap & I could hear her slurping his big mushroom head in her mouth. When we exited the car my Mom's lips showed a ring of her pink lipstick around the edges of her lips and none in the center, I'm sure it was left in a ring. ”“Do we have to talk about this now?” Kara asked.“We better talk about it soon, Honey. The problem won’t go away. It’ll be worse when we have kids.”“So you would consider going to this Orthodox Church? But not Moody?”“I can’t abide by Calvinism,” I said. “It makes no sense to me. Jefferson had a great comment about Calvinism in a letter he wrote to John Adams. Adams had expressed a wish that Jefferson would continue in life and health until he became a Calvinist. Jefferson agreed, because then. I had expected nudes but found more than that, there were photos of her licking a purple dildo, and perpetrating herself with it. I became extremely Horny seeing that, she also must have noticed the bulge in my denims (I have a nice 7.5 inch cook, it’s thick and long, not a BBC but pretty nice), I laughed seeing her photos and expressions.Following is the conversation from then:She: please give it back to me and don’t tell anyone please.Me: yeah sure bitch! (sarcastically)She: please yaar! I. I glanced at the clock. “Make it quick. Band practice starts in ten.” I said.“It won’t take that long,” she replied. I left my horn on my chair and followed her out into the hallway.Once we were in the hall, Abby looked nervous. That was absolutely out of character for her. Abby was always poised and regal. A bitch, yes, but a regal bitch all the same.“I’m just going to come right out with this, John,” she said. “I want to apologize for being a total bitch.”“Okay...” I drawled. “What brought.