Then you add in the cousins and damn! Hell the family almost lived at our house, as it was the biggest and had the largest pool.Well I decided to have...a really fun game. It was going to be a real surprise and the contestants could make a lot of money and if there was anything that my wife's family liked it was money, easy money.We had a large hall rented and I told the kids that this was a question and answer game and if they got the right answer they would make one hundred dollars.I brought. She’s pathetic. A worm. So easy to get. After that, I heard that the MacDonald’s are looking for more action. Not the food Franchise. How I wish it. No, that housing development company. Know the one I mean???Yes, isn’t that where Linda Barnes is the lead???Linda Barnes. What a fuckin’ tramp she is. I’ve had dealings with her before when I was at Genevas. She’s a hottie. She’s temperamental as fuck. Doesn’t stand for no bullshit, that one. But I fully intend to give her a run for her money, and. Maybe she wouldn't notice her left hand.Missy touched down, and looked at her sticky left hand as if seeing it for the first time. She rubbed her fingers together, feeling the slipperiness, and glanced at his wet and stained left leg, with the still obvious bulge. Her eyes met his and embarrassment registered on her face as she quickly attempted an excuse for the mess, "Oh dear, did you spill some oil on you when you did the change thing?" she asked, pointing to his leg."Uh, I guess I must. Around ten-thirty the crowd had started to dwindle. Only a few people remained. Jasmine and I sat at a booth alone. The table had half-a-dozen empty shot glasses and two full glasses of tequila."Think the party is over," I finally said.Jasmine looked around and nodded. She picked up her tequila glass, handed me mine and said, "One for the road."We raised our glasses and lightly tapped them."Wanna share a cab?" Jasmine asked as she reached for her blazer. "Sure," I replied as I slid out of the.