"Come on, big boy, we've talked enough. Let's go to bed." "You don't need to twist my arm, young lady," Frank mused, as he scooped me up easily into h...s arms, carrying me effortlessly to the bed. "I'll be right back, sweetheart. I need a shower first." He stripped his clothes off, tossing them onto my settee. "I'll join you," I said, putting my clothes in my hamper. I thought of how Frank was a real man's man, with strong, muscular arms; big, hairy chest; and flat, hard butt cheeks. I found it. We all chugged our drinks rather quickly and Sally got up to make some more. My pecker got hard from me looking at her dark bush and nice tits. Mom got up to help Sally. I had never really noticed how hot mom could be when she was naked, her tits swinging around and her bush between her chubby legs. The bar is right there so I could watch both women as they fixed the drinks. They seemed to be flirting with each other and acting like school girls. They came back and gave me my drink. Sally went. About ten minutes later Leora heard her new friend call out to her."Come into my room, girlfriend, I want to show you something I found," she said with a giggle in her voice.Leora quickly got up and went down the hall to see what she wanted. She stopped at the doorway to the bedroom and put her hands up to her mouth, laughing out loud and turning red. Malia was holding up a device that she could only suppose was one of those things they called a strap-on. Little Leora had never really seen one.. Y'all bettercome inside!" Not until I find my horse!" Greg called out, rushing to the barn. Hismom called after him and followed him, but he wasn't paying attention. Hedidn't know why he would sacrifice his life for the Horse figurine, maybeit was the fact that it was sentimental, or that they were mysterious. Hefound it laying in a stall. He must have dropped it as he passed through.He reached down to pick it up, but once his fingers made contact, astatic charge passed through his arm that he.