It is the mail man asking if we can keep a delivery for the neighbors since nobody is at home. It is a big box and kind of heavy and I place it in the...hallway whilst my wife signs for the receipt. “It is for Marit”, she says. “it must be from abroad, because it says Mrs. Marit”. I immediately start blushing, because I know the Mrs stands for Mistress. “She will get a notice that it has been delivered so she can come to collect it. I wonder what is in the box”, my wife says. The same goes for. Women's lib had come a long way.She bought her ticket and found her way to her seat in a relatively sparsely seated area of the theatre. There was no one sitting near her except for a tall muscular kind of rugged looking guy who looked to her to be in his 30's. There were some couples and a few individuals sitting a few rows up but there was no one else near them. She and the young guy were sitting only a seat apart. He was wearing jeans and a nice shirt.The movie started out rather slowly with. That was normal when I was massaging his legs. He kept his boxers on. Mom brought him a beer and he spread his legs on either side of mine. Like mom, I started at his ankles and worked my way up. When I was past his knees I kept wondering what his dick looked like compared to Ken’s. He quietly yelled at me that if I went any farther he’d make me go all the way. I didn’t realize it but my hands were just about to go under his boxers. I pulled away real quick and said sorry. Was dad about to. Why hadn’t I thought of that?She was quite good, if not better than I and it was really good and over much too quickly. Applause was immediate and she got up and bowed to everyone.“I have another keyboard we could add, Michael, if you want?”My response was to put my hand up and I got a nice high five from our new backup keyboardist.Also up was my April, who declared, “Michael, why don’t we just add all of these fabulous ladies to our group. Having all of these great looking Moms, Sisters and.