He offered me a brandy and a cigar as we sat together and finally got around to what he really wanted to talk about after shooting the breeze for a fe... minutes."Jack I remember the day that you and I sat in these very chairs while you fidgeted nervously before telling me that you wanted to marry Shelly and asked for my blessing," my father-in-law said with a chuckle."I remember that pretty darn well myself!" Well here we are eight years later and I can tell you that Connie and I are pretty. After 13 years of marriage, I had stopped worrying about how sexy I looked for my husband. Now, on the threshold of a new relationship, I had to pause and wonder. I was no babe in the woods myself: I was thirty-four, and had given birth to two children. I had the same cosmetic problems that afflict most average women. My breasts were large, but now sagged slightly. My stomach had a few faint stretch marks from pregnancy, and now my hips had a curvy appearance. I knew that I still had good. -The Q&A was rather uneventful except for a small interaction I had with Luke. He tried to convince me that I needed to back off and let him do his job. But I looked him straight in the eyes until he blinked and then I made my point stick."Look Luke, I like you. So far you've been a pretty good and decent publicist. I would almost say you're a decent guy. But let's make one thing clear. You look after Emma's publicity. I look after Emma. I will cancel any and all appointments if I deem it. " His friend, Terry, didn't open his eyes, just halfheartedly waved in my direction. "And now that that's out of the way, it's time to get down to what we are really here." He then sat forward and crawled to the bottom of the bed. "Alright," he said to me, "now lie down on your back, next to Cindy, with your head facing me. I want you to watch me fuck her tight ass pussy." I did as I was told, my mind still racing and my cock as hard as a rock. "That a boy," he said to me as I got into.