I made it a point to tell them I was having dinner with Jeff.It was part of the strategy we had discussed. Put it out there repeatedly. Dinner with Je...f. A trip with Jeff. A concert with Jeff, classical no less, at the Mann.My Father was usually unable to hide his displeasure with my decision, though he tried.But he didn't know what to do, how to look or how to act when I told him about the concert. He had tried for years to get me interested in classical music and I always told him I wasn't. Both men were seated on the couch as Audry was told to approach them. The men then ordered Audry to turn towards me and tell me what a slut she was while bending lewdly in front of the men with her legs wide apart. I can’t tell in words what it is like to have your wife stare in your eyes and struggle to talk as two men explore her openings with their hands as she bends in front of them. Next she was asked to bring herself off in that position with one hand while the men spanked her ass. ” She looks into Jake’s hazel eyes. “He will be handsome, just like his daddy.” “She will be beautiful, just like her mommy.” He stands up and kisses her. “I like your outfit.” He chuckles. “I just threw this on when I got home from work.” Melody looks down at her attire. A pale pink tank top, with a pale gray zip up that fits to her body and arms and black capris yoga pants that fit to her thighs and slightly flair below the knees. “What are you wearing underneath?” Jake smiles, so attracted. Me doing some yard work, gutter cleaning, window washing sort of thing. "Well my dear boy, as I told you when you first moved it. I don't like nosey people. And I've had a couple of my spies ask you the questions that everyone is asked when they live in my apartment. You never once divulged or guessed at anything. So I know you can keep secrets. I see the way you look at Peggy. How could I not notice. As you might guess, the three of us are lovers. To varying degrees. And we've been known to.