” “When have I ever said that?” He asked, defending himself from something that he had never said. “I don’t know,” she answered him, sho...ing her hands in her short pockets. “I guess I just assumed.” “Well you shouldn’t assume.” He told her in a stern voice, sad that she had thought he did not like her. “That doesn’t change the fact that you hid her map so she can’t find me,” she glared in his direction. “She will get over it and so will you.” He laughed, leaning himself against a tree. . Like he was caught and I was about to administer a beat down. But that was not the case, I gave him a little grin and in our drunken states he knew it was ok. I don't think that Nicole knew I was even there. His focus went back to her, she had not taken her eyes or hand off of his cock since she touched it. I watched as she slowly slid her hand up and down, moving her hand faster and tightening her grip she was loving what she was doing. She put her drink down and moved forward lifting her top. He was right, he was messy, wife tried to wipe his bum, but it didn't work out to good. She asked him to enter the shower, she took the alternate nozzle, wet his backside, washed it for him. Then they both had a shower together. As they kissed in the shower he told her she didn't have to clean him up after #2, he knew it could be gross. She smiled, said "I changed diapers for 8 babies, have been married over 30 years, have been cleaning underwear for 5 sons throughout the years, I know you guys. It’s okay,” I said. “Forget it.”“No, they should have been here. If it’s my fault, I will get to the bottom of things. In the meantime, do not blame them, Lee. At least wait till I get this checked out. I mean it.” I shrugged.“Whatever,” I said.“Lance!” said a surprised Penelope. “I mean what?”“Question,” said Lance, still standing on the porch.“Okay, would you like to come in?” she said. He nodded and entered.They took seats in the receiving room.“Okay, Lance. You look worried. What’s.