Okay, I know just the guy to handle the hotel. He's not an ambulance chaser so he'll do what we ask him to without trying to talk us into anything we ...on't want to do. I wish I could talk to your parents first but I think we need to try and put a lid on the hotel first. Unfortunately that is going to be just one more reason that we need to tell your parents everything. The biggest question mark is Rebecca. I don't see how we can keep her out of this. Allison is correct; your mother is most. Jeff and I went out on the front porch.Jeff said that he was not going through some kind of mid life thing, he had realized for years that he had made a bad marriage.He had married her at first because she said he had gotten her pregnant. Two months later she had said she had a miscarriage.THERE WAS NO BLEEDING.He thought she had lied about being pregnant to get him to marry her.His wife had felt that it was her duty after that to open her legs to him only on Saturday nights after that.Fay had. "Hi Mom. How was your day?" It took great acting talent but the girl managed to pretend she'd seen nothing unusual."Oh, nothing special dear." Marilyn replied as she took a long sip from her drink. She squeezed her thighs together and the friction renewed her lust for the handsome preacher. "How was yours?" Oh, the usual... you know," and silently the girl added, I saw my Mom after she fucked the man I love, that's all. "What's for dinner?" I guess we'll order takeout Chinese if that's OK with. Lookingdown was so pretty seeing the layers of fabric with the hint ofpanties and suspenders below.I put on my blouse, the skirt and finally the jacket and I wasready. In my best female voice I said, "My goodness me you area sexy looking woman." I packed my male clothes in my case andthen before heading back to the car I lifted my skirt andpetticoat and looked at my panties below. As so often happened I thought back to the dare that Sally Annehad given me to go to the pub wearing panties. That.