My wife got in a few good ones and now Vonna had no shirt and she wasn’t wearing a bra at the time. The girls were all over the living room floor an... my wife, with one final effort managed to rip Vonna’s shorts off leaving both girls in just their panties. My wife was showing signs of exhaustion, but Vonna was still going at it. Vonna got Debbie on her back and was kneeling on both my wife’s upper arms which were over her head. Vonna grabbed my wife’s ankles and pulled them up beside her. 'Too busy, too much work to do', I'd always answer whenever my partner prodded me to go out with him and his girlfriend. Or when he suggested an after work visit to a strip club.Dad and mom came down to Florida for a four week winter vacation in February. The longest vacation dad had taken in forty years. Whenever I got together with them when they were down in Florida he'd grumble about missing work, that he was just wasting valuable time.But, after a good meal and a couple of drinks, he. . ?”“If you understand all, you can forgive all. Why?”Sometimes a casual suavity sets just the right tone and I explained apples and oranges and Lucy Cuthbert in rather sophisticated terms.She smiled, “Mrs. Cuthbert seems a perceptive woman. Now what’s good here?”“Seafood.” Nailed it.The saucy Unicorn waitress, Bess Cuthbert — no relation to Lucy except for being her daughter — delivered appetizers. By no relation, I meant night and day personalities.Bess hugged me from behind, wriggling a. She knew they slept nude too, and it wasn’t odd in her home for her to see them both naked, or for them to see her naked for that matter. First she noted with a smile that her daddy once again had ‘morning wood’, and she could see it tenting the bed sheet. Her mommy had told her once that most men would wake up to find they were all stiff, and that a lucky female could try to get there before he awoke to try to have some fun with it. When she was younger, she would go to mommy’s side of the bed.