In about a half an hour you couldn't move in the place. It was wall towall people aging from the early twenties to people in their 50's.Everyone was d...inking and singing and also dancing on the large litfloor. Mandy wanted to dance so she grabbed my hand and pulled me on thefloor. I loved the 70's generation and songs and just melted when theyplayed a Barry Manilow song or even songs from Three Dog Night. I was inheaven while I danced away on the floor. During one of the songs, I felta hand. 30 pm and we were hungry. She offered to cook but I stopped her and asked her to get ready to go out for dinner.She asked me as to what should she wear. I asked her to wear whatever she liked. After an hour she came back wearing Punjabi suit with no sleeves and thin shoulder strap with chunari. She was looking gorgeous and her newly married look was making her sexier.I compliment her and we left for dinner. We soon reached the hotel and the hotel person thought that we are husband and wife and. I actually started a list this afternoon in trigonometry class."Andy found himself smiling for a reason he didn't quite understand. Camille stood by her door watching her son's face light up from whatever Regan Riley had said. She wondered how many times her face had done that while she was dating Evan Duffield. She figured it the number was probably in the thousands. With a sigh, she turned and went into her bedroom to give her son some privacy."So, you talked to your dad?" Regan asked. "And. What if anyone is watching from one of those windows." I said looking at the neighbouring properties."Well if they are they have already seen me and seen you happily sat in front of me, watching me masturbate. So what do you think they are thinking already." She replied with a logic that I hadn't really thought about."Well yeah... erh... well, I suppose so. God, you don't think they are do you?" I said, suddenly worrying."Calm down Mary. Of course it's possible but not really very likely is it..