As soon as we get off of the phone, I'm going to book our flights. Andguess what mom?" Rhonda asked her."What?" I'm going to be Dan's Best Man!" You'...e what? Oh my! That is wonderful news! Dannie! That is thesweetest thing! Asking your big sister. Oh my! This is exciting! Do youhave a wedding date yet?" Well, we're working on that. I think it will be soon though. Grace isanxious. I can't believe how excited she seems be. I really can't wait foryou to meet her. We want to take you. "Yes, my Ken fuck-toy," I mindlessly agreed, my orgasm already near eruption."Come, my little lez slut," she demanded, slamming the Ken doll in me and suddenly flicking my clit with her finger."Oh God, oh God, oh, oh, oh, fucking fuuuuuuuck," I incoherently babbled and screamed as the double pleasure created a powerful orgasm that coursed through me.As my orgasm continued to bring me pleasure, she pulled the doll out and said, "You really are one insatiable slut." Takes one to know one," I. For the next few weeks, I inspected my son head to toe after he was finished bathing. Satisfied with the job he was doing without my help, I let him wash himself from then on. Well―One evening a while back, Brian was in high school I guess, I walked in on him in the bathroom. He was standing with one foot up on the tub and he was drying himself after a shower. Although it all happened pretty fast, my eyes went right to the thing hanging between his legs. Literally, I mean it. It was hanging!. We know the deal here. She’s going to be every bit as nervous as are you.”“Yeah right,” I said, not quite sarcastically. He scowled. Harriet was quiet, but clearly happy to be so. She knew that I knew whose side she was on, and she was not going to bring the broth to a boil.“Hi everybody,” said Owen.“Hi Daddy,” greeted the twins, then Ronald, then Abigail. She did seem nervous.No one said a lot, but there was a buzz going on that kind of made the table of soccer supporters a bit more.