Jeans were foldedneatly in the third drawer. Shirtless I stood in front of the mirror. Ikept myself in good shape. I had a good chest, good shoulde...s. Inoticed my chest hair had still not grown back as before. Maybe I shouldget that haircut now too. Or maybe I could just wait until tomorrow.For now, tie it back. I put on my black Nike t-shirt. Grabbed my keysand went down to the street. I got a few bags of food from the nearby store. I wonder when might be agood time to do that again.. At the very least, he could play along."Can I also help plan it?" I'll ask Mommy." He carried her into the family room and saw Kathy, Layla and Eric waiting for him. They had heard everything in the foyer, of course. All were smiling at the conversation."Mommy, can Granddaddy help plan the wedding?"Layla replied, "He's more than welcome to help."Steve's mouth flew open when he realized this might be for real. "Would someone tell me what's really happening?" Dad," Eric said. "Layla and I are. I guess that Lydia, Rachel, Erica and Ashley took some perverse amusement in teasing and inducing Beast to jump up on each other and start humping while the others dissolved into hysterical laughter. On more than one occasion, when they were particularly intoxicated, I had seen one of them jump up and forcibly assist Beast with humping after he had jumped up on one of them before she slowly pulled Beast off the other girl he was humping - they thought it was so hilarious. If Beast only. “I’m certainly not going to say please,” she told him with a sly smile. Carter stood up. He fit himself perfectly between Alaina’s open knees. Without taking his eyes off of hers, he lifted the bottom of his shirt out of his pants and then raised it. He hooked the thumb of his other hand in the top of his pants and pulled them low. “Damn.” Alaina lost her vocabulary. The blonde moved so that she could see and made a high pitched, irritating sound. Carter was lean, all muscle. His torso was cut..