Developments," began Justine, leading the parents into the dining room." Good to see you again, Count," said Foust. "Nice of you to put up the two lov...birds until we could return."The count simply nodded and smiled.Andre had also embraced his mother and they too entered the dining room and seated themselves.Having married and born her only child at sixteen, Margo Letour was still a ravishing thirty-nine year old. Her hair was a deep auburn which set off her bright green eyes. Soft features gave. “Must be a neighbor kid or something?” Squeeze-squeeze-pause. Squeeze-squeeze-pause. Her purple eyes looked at the door, then back at him. Her smooth hairless thighs squeezing him as she whispered at him. “Darling - we - have to stop...”“Probably. Weird they stuck it there but maybe some kid visiting a friend.” Footsteps moved back and forth. “I was all set to spend the day with Janice, but she had a work emergency come up. So much for a date. Hey - you left your clothes in the hallway.”Ryan. ”“Why not? You’re totally naked, and at least I’m wearing panties.”“But… I’m naked!”“I believe we already covered that factoid, Dad.”“Sweetie, don’t make this hard…” Bill could hear her giggle in the dark. “Speak for yourself, Dad!”“Rebecca! I’m being serious.”“Sorry, Dad.” she replied meekly, and kissed his back by way of apology. That sent a shiver up Bill’s spine. “I… I think you should go back to your bedroom, sweetheart.”“What’s the big deal? I’ve slept here before bunches of times.”“Well,. Margie showed that she’d picked some things up from watching my games, pointing out how plays could have gone differently if a player had picked up coverage, or the quarterback had thrown the ball as accurately as I did.That got Hess to wondering. “Cal, what’s your pass completion ratio?”“Um, just a second.” I frowned in thought for a second. “In games, it’s 100%. I had to think about it for a second, because I’ve had a couple of guys drop passes in practice.”“Hang on. You’ve NEVER had a.