Papa was already in a mood, Momma didn’t even speak at breakfast. They hadn’t had sex in months— I knew because I listened. When I felt Papa’s...hand clasp my shoulder, I knew he’d forgotten what day it was. I put my fork down . “Breakfast was delicious, Momma, thank you.”That put a half smile on Momma’s face. Papa practically dragged me out of the house by my shirt collar. “You think you can just flirt with another man’s wife with him standing there?”I grunted. “I was thanking her, something you. "Not quite yetLisele let me get used to these wonderful underclothes first and thenwe can proceed to those. Just a few minutes to regain my breathing,please." Alright, would you like a small glass of wine now?" Yes that would be nice."She moved over to the waterbutt and retrieved an opened bottle fromwhat Blake had brought to us, poured and handed me a glass. I sipped itslowly still looking at my reflection. She came up behind me andputting her hands on my shoulders, kissed my exposed neck and. “Basically, Miranda and Carol are gimees, but we need to actually recruit Artie’s family, Bill and Jennifer and Carrie. You will have to recruit the Knights, also Jo Rausch and her daughter Karen. Uhh, I guess Jo shouldn’t be too hard. She was part of our little circle in college. But I don’t know Karen very well. I haven’t seen them both for five years, since she was twelve. And then we have Kim and Candace after we get rid of Al.“We’re scheduled to help with Susan’s family tonight and Don’s. Oh Alice, you are a sexy little bitch, shed say to her identical twin. Alice drew her fingertips down over her small little titties and belly, then let a finger trace her sexy navel. Her flesh tingled. Pam had said she loved to lick out her belly-button she feel where Pams hot wet tongue probing it as she kissed her way down to her wet little pussy. Alice caressed her slender waist and the slight curve of her narrow hips. She touched the fine hairs of her cunt mound. It was fuzz really. Pam.