"You see," Art said, "the whole secret to the closeness of our family is that we do everything together... and I mean everything." "Wait... wait a min...te," I stammered, struck by his implication as if by a punch to the jaw. "Are... are you trying to tell me that you and your wife have... have... "Yes," she interrupted without batting an eyelash. "Art and I always try to include the children in our sex-lives, if that's what you're getting at, Mrs. Robinson." I looked around at the four of them. I kissed her tenderly on the forehead, and embraced her tightly in my arms. “You know I love you dearly as well, my good little one,” I whispered softly in her ear. “And, I love you too, Sir,” she murmured in response. “And I love you also, my special sexy slave girl,” I added. “Oh, thank you, sir…if it wasn’t for our mutual love, this life would be nothing more than a spectre of hell,” she postulated. “I agree, my love…now, how about some dinner?” I offered. “Yes Sir!” she answered, as. You know my feelings aboutcross-dressing and I'm not sure I could bear to sit through the film -particularly as everyone would be looking at us and I wouldn't want tolet you down." "Oh please come" I pleaded. "It just wouldn't be thesame without you and if all our travel costs are paid for, we couldafford to have a holiday in Thailand afterwards. You have always saidyou would like to travel if only we had the money." This was a powerfulargument and I could see Maureen was torn. In the end we. She told him to give us about an hour. He said that would give him time also and would be back then.I had a feeling this would be a great evening even though we hadn't discussed it before hand.As we entered the door she grabbed my pants and squeezed my dick which was hard as nails and said"I see you are having a good time". I said very much so. She went to the shower and said she would be a bit, for me to make sure we had all we needed for drinks. Finally she emerged with a freshly shaved pussy.