“I agree, maybe it is time to put our swap plan into action.”“No, if they are up to something, I say we just play along. Let them play it out bu... be ready to act when the time comes. I can’t imagine that they are going to suggest anything like that but if they do, we’re okay with each other with our wives, right?”“God yes!” Russell said too loudly.“I thought it was funny that Alissa told me about our dinner Friday night right before she launched in about the Rolands' parties. I say we figure a. For trusting me with your secrets, Rachel. Have you gone back to Weiss or are you still Rachel Dell? Or should I call you something else?” I wondered.“Call me ‘Mom.’ I’m your mother-in-law now. Even if we are almost the same age. And no, I haven’t gone back to Weiss. That was Sarah’s thing. Her way of sticking it to her old man. She’s likely to remain angry at him for how he treated me. She’s very fierce in defending me, you know. And for now, I believe that I will be bad and have the clam. The guy that took the tickets to enter also swapped the coins for dollar bills… strange.When we got inside we walked into a room with tranny porn on the screen and a bunch of couches and big chairs. I could see that there was a “regular” type theater further down showing another porn flick and another room to our left showing what appeared to be gay or bi porn. There were a bunch of guys sitting on the couches and sofas and some standing. Most were stroking their cocks. I could see at least. . and as though she read his mind (had he been shifting awkwardly?) she released the pressure that her ass had been placing on his cock and her hand reached round, touching, feeling, searching for his zip. Should he let her go on? What were the consequences for him if he was found with his cock hanging out in a public train?She, however, took that decision away from him quicker than he could debate it; his zip pulled down in one swift and practiced motion. He could feel her hand feeling around.