Did the phone callhave something to do with this? What if that was Laura calling? Fuck. Ihurry back to the living room and hand her the newspaper."I k...ow, go see that new Catherine Zeta Jones movie. You know the onewhere she plays a chef? Go see that one. I'll never see it. It looksawful." Okay." I hate chick flicks. Am I being punished already? What if shejust wants to get rid of me for some reason? Maybe somebody's cominghere? Did she meet somebody else? What if it's some guy she met. " You're not mad?" I asked. "Not in the slightest?" I'm not. Though I should be." She sat down on the bed, looking up at me in confusion. "First there was what we did in the cave with Atheria, now this. This isn't like me not to be jealous. Why aren't I angry with you?" I don't know," I replied. It sounded so lame. I wish I had the answers for her, but I didn't."I know why," Val said.We both looked over at her. She was just finishing getting herself into her black leather suit and looked like. “What’s wrong?”, she asked, after coughing a few times. I decided to lie as I slowly came down from the edge. “Oh, I’ll never be able to get off from just that.” I said, hoping she’d come back with renewed fervor. “Ohhh, well all you had to do was ask, mister”, I heard her move around and then saw her ass pressed against the hole, her clean shaved pussy and tight little asshole on display. I tried to stifle a moan as my cock twitched. “Good girl”, I managed to get out as I reached forward and. Patricia wanted a strong hand from her husband. Eddie's father, meanwhile, wasn't comfortable providing that kind of direction to his wife. No matter how much she begged, he just couldn't "treat a woman that way."Shortly before passing out from the booze, his father let something slip that would change his family's life forever. "She's a beautiful, sexy woman, your mother is. But she's also a slut. She tries to hide it, but I know Eddie. I know. It wouldn't surprise me if she was getting fucked.