Fred nervously shook his head, “Yeah like what you read in that story. Just make something up. I don’t know,” Fred was at a loss for words, “J...st role play or something like that. All I’m asking is just embellish what you have done. It would be kinda hot.”“Kinda hot? You are really horny tonight aren’t you?” Katie teased.“Very,” Fred pulled his camera up and took another picture of his beautiful wife across the table from him.Katie turned her head and looked around the Cheesecake Factory. Very. Anyhow it gets worse,check out the closets."We open the doors. The so-called 'closet' is about the size of ourdining room back home. Probably larger."Mother......I want itttttttttttttttttttt!" says Abigail in a lustfultone.Mother and Hapzie start hunting through the racks of clothing all inplastic protectors.The twins start bouncing on mother's bed. The bed cover is silk. "Takethose shoes off you two and you can sit on the bed, only!" I yell.Wow, talking about channeling mother. It was as. The butts, roaches,whatever they call the used up joints these days, scattered around allhad my shade of lipstick on them, too." Umm." Mama nodded judiciously, then offered a weak grin. "Are youwanting to smoke one now? It looks like the spirits provided you withsome pretty good shit there." Help yourself." Justine held out the baggie. "No matter how many aretaken, there are always at least twenty in the bag when it's over with. Ihave a never ending stash here." Of course, it's going to be. “Fuck!” is all she says as her left hand still holds onto the base of my shaft, stroking it slowly. “It’s official, you’re now a member of The Mile High Club!” I finally interject. “The Mile High Club, how do you figure that?” I’m staring a second time at her confused look. “Well didn’t you just get off while on a jet honey?” I chuckle. She soon joins me with a giggle of her own. In another minute or two she adds, “Would you be averse to doing me now?” I jump into the water, put my hands.