How many people you planning on?” she asked.“No more than ten of us, but how many do you expect just to show up looking for a meal?” I asked.“...t’s more complicated than that. John has got a wife and three kids, I got a couple of grown kids, And some of the rest of my staff have nowhere to go?” she explained. “So they in or you are out,”““I can live with all that. So figure your people and add ten for me,” I suggested, “But I’m going to make my guests all work. John can cook it, but we are going. ‘Of course I do, you should know that, I will always be here for you.’ She had clearly misjudged the situation, Johnny clearly feeling the same feelings as she did. Their eyes met again, the electric feeling between them, as if pulling them closer. Johnnys arm still placed behind Bethany, pulling her ever so slightly towards him. Their lips almost touching, pulling away slightly before locking, a passionate embrace as their emotions began working their magic, running rampant inside. Bethany,. She had been sitting in the waiting room and now came out to greet her son."It's good to see you, Johnny." she said, as they hugged."And you, Mom." he replied.He stowed his kit bag in the back of the family station wagon, the same car his mother had been driving since before he entered the service, before his father had died, and his mother drove them back to the family home. She looked frailer than when he had last seen her, John thought, but then something seemed to go out of her when her. I looked to my wife for assurance and she gave me a cheeky smile. Danni was asking the girls if they wanted to see my new thong up close?. They all of course said they did, so there I was standing in the center of a load of screaming women. I was now basically just wearing just a thong with a peep hole in it in which my cock was trying to escape. I was now very nervous and for the first time a bit scared when Danni asked the ladies, "Who wants to feel the quality of these briefs?"I was passed.