"After a few minutes there was a knock on the door, "Nikki, I'd like tosee you in the living room. you and your, umm friend"The discussion started out...with, "I don't care who you are young man orwhy you dress like that. you will not take advantage of my daughter. Andnot in my own house," her father was blaming me, and I let him.Her mother was a bit more tolerant but didn't go against him. I washumiliated, and demeaned. Her mother walked to her room with me to getmy computer. "He'll get over. He then told me that he was ready to fuck your drunken slut wife. With that I laughed and with horny fuck smiles on all our faces guided my wifes near limp drunken body down onto the bed, the bed my wife and I share in our marriage. We positioned her so that she was lying on her back, her ass on the edge of the bed, and her legs hanging down to the floor. The man who just licked her pussy then took off his pants and shorts. He walked over to my wife, bent down and grabbed her legs. He lifted. He has this devilish grin on his face...not to mention he is soaking wet. Hank saunters up to Sharon and starts to dance. The song changes and they really start to grind on each other. Bonnie is watching and dancing to. Hanks hands are rubbing all over Sharon's body Sharon turns around and faces Bonnie. She backs her ass into Hanks pelvis and reaches back to Hanks hips and pulls him tight...the hole time she has her eyes locked onto my wife. Hank begins to kiss the back of Sharon's neck. His. Cal sighed as Danny joined the conversation. ‘He won’t come out of his room either,’ Danny added. ‘Why was Caitlin assigned here?’ Danny wanted to know. ‘I don’t know, but I intend to find out,’ Cal said, taking the plate of the food Jessica offered him. ‘What’s on the menu for lunch?’ he asked. ‘I’ve got a bunch of different types of salads in the fridge and some home made soups that I’ve been working on,’ Jessica murmured, rubbing her back. ‘She was up before I was,’ Danny told Cal. ‘When was.