I went into the living room so they could change. A few minutes passed and they came to the living room they was all wearing a tee shirt and slouch pa...nts and said they were tired and was ready to go to bed. I said yall can sleep in the bedroom with Ashley and I'll sleep on the couch. They agreed and said goodnight. I was watching TV when the TV stopped working. I was into the show I was watching and I decided to see if the girls was asleep if they wasn't I was going to watch TV in there for a. Are us ni ese fiting ki samaal dress pahni hoe thi ki bass mera lund kahta raha tre mom ki dehk dehk ker us ni moghe room mi bitya kohb batye sahtyee ki . Hum dono ni . Mene pocha boos kiya kiya apni 15 minat tak mom ki saht bolii asim yar me kiya krta tumharee mahjir fimails to hum pahtano ki lund ki wese hi piyasee hotee hi tre mom ka hal bhi koch esa hi taha but mere bahdkismati thi ki me koch nahi karsakta taha kiyo ki tre mom etnee mast are etne ziyada hot thiki moghe us ki saht 2 se 3. What are we drinking?”“I’m having a Bud Light. You get whatever you want.”“I’ll have the same.”Valentine waved for a waiter. A tall, hulking white man wearing a black cowboy hat came over. “Hey, Val,” he smiled.“Hey, Bubba,” Valentine returned in kind. “This is the new band director, Austen. This is the owner, Bubba Shearer.The owner and new patron exchanged pleasantries. The man left to get a pitcher of beer.“So, you ain’t asked me for no tea yet,” Valentine mused.“I don’t wanna pry,” Austen. I must have stood there five minutes before I got my thoughts together enough to know that booze was not the answer. Ellen must be having an affair, had been having one for a while, and she was stringing me along. She was using our bedroom fantasies about hot-wives, sharing and all that, to blindside me, setting me up so she could carry on her affair without having to be secretive.I closed the booze cupboard and made coffee instead. I could go to the hotel, accuse the two of them, but what.