Johnson expectantly.Mr. Johnson nodded at her and turned to me, " How did they treat you here?" They wouldn't let me have anything to eat or drink and...wouldn't let me use the bathroom. I've had to push for three hours." Push?" A polite way of saying "shit". " Mom said."I see, give me a sec." He jumped up and left the room. A few minutes later he came in with an officer." John, this gentleman is going to escort you to the restroom. Since they "forgot" ", he said, making quotation marks with his. “I’m not surprised. They’re just doing a background investigation for my clearance,” Mike said with a smile. He had wondered how long it would be before someone came around asking the neighbors questions.“That’s what I figured,” Bob said feeling a little relief at the explanation.“I hope you told him all about our orgies and invited him to attend the next one,” Mike said with a wink.Laughing at the joke, Bob said, “It completely slipped my mind. I’ll be sure to invite the next FBI agent who. If they want to meet you, that's ok, you guess, but you just don't want to find out he has a shotgun painted to match a wedding dress. Not that it could go that far, yet. You and Mary haven't gotten past 2nd base yet. Now you wouldn't hesitate to go for a grand slam, but it seems "the 'rents" are at least one obstacle you'll have to pass."You must be John," Mary's mother greats you. "I'm Marie and this is Mary's father, Jacob." I'm barbequing ribs, chicken, salmon, corn on the cob, and. He said fair enough so we went to the bathroom and it felt so good I moaned. He laughed and he went in after me. We went back to the bed. I decided to lay down and he joined me. I had my right arm over my head and my left laying across the top of the pillows. We both had noticeable bulges which I pointed out. He laughed and said if only there was something to do about that. I looked at him and said well maybe there is. I stood up and took my clothes off, freeing my cock. He claimed.