When she caught me, she grinned."Ah, Ah, Ah. You're not even divorced yet. Now keep your mind on business and NOT monkey business." I'm sorry. You kno... as beautiful as you two are that any man is going to try and get a good look if he can. I do try to maintain proper social decorum but sometimes ... well, anyway, I'm not dead yet and I'd have to be dead not to gaze at something as beautiful as you and your mother. I won't cause problems though and I wouldn't even if we weren't probably going to. The next time she looked at her watch it was after nine and another round of drinks was just purchased. She must have had five drinks already and was feeling quite tipsy. Besides the Hors d'oeuvre earlier they hadn't eaten since lunch.Without objections the men ordered each of them at the table a steak, potatoes and salad, and 'drinks' had turned to dinner. A nice bottle of red wine was ordered with dinner and after the table was cleared another round of drinks. Wendy was bombed. She realized. Oh well, I guess she was entitled her due too. Jan submitted to Karens request and began working at the dominate womens slit. Trying to focus on her clit and apply proper tongue. Eventually she was rewarded with Karens spasmodic thrusting letting her know that she had taken care of her lover. Karen finally slid off the bed, began walking around to the side where she had shed her lower clothing. My god she had never even fully undressed. She still had on her blouse and bra even!Jan felt. My dad was now adding a guardrail in case of another seizure.After I stopped off at my locker, people started bombarding me with questions as they had done on my first day back. They asked me to tell them what happened in the locker room, even though the guys in there had already retold it a thousand times. They also asked me to repeat what I had said about my cancer, for that had been the first time I had actually described it to someone. I just ignored all of the questions, acting like they.