"Please ..." Penelope panted, strongly affected by the sight of this strong and beautiful woman between her legs. "Please take me, Jasmine."With a dev...lish smirk, Jasmine's fingers and mouth went to work on her daughter-in-law, quickly driving her out of her mind with ecstacy. When a loud groan escaped Penelope, Jasmine raised her head for a moment to chastise her. "Hush now, dear, or you'll wake Joey up." Penelope gasped out an apology, but Jasmine's head had already dipped back down to her. No big deal."She dumps out the rest of the water and heads up to her room. She looks back and asks, "Are you eating dinner here tonight?" Sure am," I say."Cool," she says with a smile. "I am just going to lie down for a while." Cool," I say as she giggles at me, calling me a dork.I wonder what the hell she was talking about. Dating older people? The only thing that runs through my mind is she can't be talking about a teacher at her school. No way, she has better sense than that. I stand there. Another question answered. You're sore from clinching during your amazing orgasm and you couldn't be happier with the result.Wendy is gone though. You're alone. You look around the room and see a note on the beside table with a glass of water. The water... you hadn't realized how much you needed it. You've got a desert thriving in your mouth and throat. After drinking the entire glass you turn your attention to the note. "Gone out for a bit. Rest up and shower. You're going to need it when I. "What's our car doing in her garage?" I hate to think," Vicky said grimly. "We better take a peek through the window and find out what's going on."They tiptoed up to the kitchen window and peered inside but saw no one. Vicky signaled for silence, then tried the back door. It wasn't locked, and the women sneaked inside. They heard voices coming from the living room. There was a curtain in the archway, and Joan and Vicky hid behind it and peeked out through the gaps.They barely kept from gasping..