Dad grabbed Mom by the hand and leaned forward.“Kids, Martin’s math is correct – Your mother was already pregnant with Martin when we got marrie.... It wasn’t what was called a shotgun wedding - her father didn’t believe in guns.”Susan let out a laugh, so did Linda. Mom just smiled.“I’m sorry Dad, I wasn’t trying to...”“It’s all right Martin, we actually had expected this conversation long ago, but there never seemed a perfect time to have the discussion,” Dad said.I got up and went to Mom, sat. I remained on the couch and looked over to Phillip. He seemed disinterested but asked me if I was enjoying the show? I assured him I was and looked back over to Teresa. She was looking at me and I smiled at her. She just turned her head back and continued to focus on the three Mexicans. The guy eating her pussy was doing an okay job and seemed to be enjoying himself. Teresa was trying to get him to focus on her clit but he just thought eating pussy meant that he was suppose to fuck her hole. . but then I saw the bear.” Rosalie remained silent, waiting for him to go on, but silence was all there was. Exasperated, Rosalie didn’t know what to say. She had expected for Raener to say more, but he refused to do so. She tried again. “Which tribe are you from?” “Why do you care?” A spike of vexation shot to her throat. How insolent! After she saved his life, how dare he treat her like that. Rosalie’s wolf instincts rose to the surface and for a moment she wanted to attack him as. "I will make you feel better." She whispered. She walked away from me, towards the door and closed it. With a smile and a provocative stare, she took of her blouse, revealing her purple sexy bra. I didn't realized what was happening, when she took my hand and placed it on her right breast. I could feel her nipple growing stiff, and she let out a small moan when I squeezed it. "What…" "shhhhhh.. don't talk. It makes it feel awkward…" .