Perhaps more alarmingly, it was not anything she recognized. She just knew that it was dangerously virulent.Angel's father fetched the manager, and ex...lained the situation. She immediately removed the sauce and started quietly questioning the serving staff. One of them brought out a new pot of the sauce, and it was uncontaminated. The manager invited Angel and her family to visit the kitchen, as though she was giving a VIP tour.Angel had to give her credit, she thought quickly on her feet. Once. Then she told that she is new to the place and knew a little about the place.Then we spoke for a bit and we exchanged our cards. That was my intention to get her card and we shared a lot of things about places in Bangalore and parties and she told she loves to party a lot.Then she asked about do you have a girlfriend. I gave her a naughty smile and told that yes I do have lots of friends and I am single and not serious with any one. when I am getting what I want, what is the point in being. Lois smiled at us both and put my soda on the table. We both sat down with Mom and all of us took a drink.Lois asked me, “Can you keep a secret?”I replied, “Yes of course.”Lois asked, “How long have you been spying on me and taking pictures?”I replied, “A few months.”Lois asked, “Have you told anyone or shown the pictures to anyone?”I replied, “Not a single person, I swear.”Lois said, “I believe you. I needed to convince your mother.”I looked at Mom and she blushed.Then Lois said, “If you can. I thought about it for all the hours and miles of our trip home. Even as I lay prone on the truck seat with my head in Paul's lap sucking his cock, I knew I was cheating on Marge. I just couldn't help myself.I dropped Paul at his place and headed home. When I got there I still didn't know what to do. Or rather I did know but was afraid of what Marge's response would be. It was quite the situation I found myself in. I greeted Marge with kisses and a squeeze of an ass cheek. I even.