I see that our friend Glen(Fats is his Nickname) is in our bed sleeping.I don't see his wife,but I know we shared wifes last night as we have done mos... of our vacation.I decide to wake and get ready for our last few days left.I go to our bathroom,as i am brushing my teeth,Glens wife Kay comes into the room from their bedroom and closes the door to my bedroom.She whispers that she would like to have a day without Glen around so she could have some fun.I knew what she is walking about,Glen likes. "Yes, that's correct." Okay, I'm not sure if you're aware of this, but Alberton flying regulations require that all male passengers flying unaccompanied be handcuffed to their seats. It's just a safety precaution ? I'm sure you understand. Don't worry ? there's a call button on the armrest. If you need to go to the restroom, or to get up for any other reason, just press it and we'll come and unlock you."This was strange, I thought. I wasn't aware of this regulation. But I knew there would be. So could you please calm down?"The newcomer narrowed her eyes at Rikku, "And who do you think you are? You can't talk to me like that. Not at my own house and not when it concerns my adopted son."Rikku kept a calm tone, "Actually, I can. I've checked all the papers and records, and this is no longer your house. It never was your house. When your husband left, he left it all to May. And I can defend this young man all I want since he is my biological son. So once again I'd like to ask you to. Then on his fifth day, five glorious days of living his fantasy of having his own personal whore to do what he wanted the postman delivered a large package; when they opened the pack out fell thirty seven envelopes. Gathering them up they sat around the kitchen table and both began to open them. Both John and Sarah simply placed the letters the envelopes contained on to a pile to read later. Most had thoughtfully provided pictures and all of them were undraped photos of men's erect penises..