.. rehearsing. All that. I'll try to remember."Laura noticed that her 'I love you' confession had simply been swept away and buried by this talk of Ma...eeda calling from Tokyo. "I'll die if I don't get to see you soon," Laura said, plaintively."Laura, don't make it harder," Makeeda snapped, though softly, not nastily.Laura swallowed. She realized that her pulse was beating wildly in her neck, and that she was flushed and even sweating a little. She was glad Makeeda could not see her in this. Mom jumped, startled by my presence. We stood face-to-face for a moment, neither of us moving. The ambient light caught her hair and the eyelash on her right eye. Her lips glistened. I took a step closer. Mom lifted one of the towels from the bed, offering it to me. I took it with one hand and dropped it to the floor. There was a long pause. And then my hands were on her waist and my tongue was in her mouth. I walked her backward and pushed her up against the brick wall, pressing my bare chest. I tiptoed into the living room to find Jake sitting naked on the couch with Dee Dee sucking his huge cock. It was even bigger than his father’s and the slutty blonde was doing her best to fit him in her mouth. She had rolled her straps down exposing her small firm breasts with the eraser nipples.Dee Dee was too preoccupied to greet me, but managed to pull aside her swimsuit giving me a glimpse of her shaved pussy and thick pink lips. I took this as an invitation and unbuttoned my light blue. “The whipping?” Robert asked.Max shook his head no. “I learned a valuable lesson that day. You see, that six pack of beer cost about a buck fifty or so. It wasn’t really that much money. I took something that was far more valuable than that.”“What?”“My Dad didn’t drink much, but whenever he finished a particularly tough job he would sit back and drink a beer – just like you’re doing now. It was a little reward for having worked hard. I didn’t steal a sixpack of beer from him. I stole his.