I intended to sit in the far back but she put out her hand and said, “I want you to sit right there,” indicating the seat behind the driver. “Yo... hit your head. We need to make sure there isn’t anything more than a bump on the noggin, so you’re sitting near us until I’m convinced.”There was no arguing, so I caved in and spread out to take the second row, driver’s side seat, thinking I might pretend to be asleep to avoid having to answer questions that might give me away. It was certain that no. I was touching her over her panties, kissing her arms, the behind of her neck, licking her earlobe. Jiana was out of her mind by alcohol and weed so was Renisa.I saw she was lying down in front of us and running her fingers on her thighs. Then she asked me, “What are your desires Aryaan?” I was waiting for this moment. I said, “I want to see you and Jiana go all the way.”Jiana and Renisa were a bit astounded but we all were intoxicated. I slowly undid Jiana’s top down her shoulders exposing her. He made coffee and we took our cups into the sitting area.I asked Clay what he thought of our guest.Clay said that he had never seen any one in worse shape and that she had told a sad story of her life.I asked if he wanted us to try to help her.Clay said that he thought we should try. I asked if he thought she was worth it.Clay grinned and said hell yes, with that set of tits and that ass and legs she was well worth trying to help.We had been sitting with our back to the kitchen and both of us. I consoled myself that every blow so far had been accompanied by a very nice kiss. I could live with that.We filled each other in on our lives. She had been engaged twice but never married. I had been married for three years before loosing my wife to leukemia. I had been widowed for seven years. At thirty-three I was two years older than Elizabeth.Our dinner was great and we found ourselves very comfortable with each other. She could fire lines back at me with little or no pause. She groaned.