Figured. But I didn’t want to turn off the light because I wanted to see the girls naked. They seemed inclined to leave it on, and both were looking...at my body with the same speculative interest I was showing in theirs.“I’ll untie your tops for you,” I offered.Kylee’s eyes dropped shyly, but she smiled. Kimmy grinned. I stepped around behind Kylee with my dick growing inside my Speedos again. I untied Kylee’s top and pressed my cock against her firm bottom as I ran my hands around from behind. Somehow I had lost control of the situation and Sherry was completely in charge. I felt the urge to regain control and then be the one to push the limits. I told the boys to take the ice chest and stuff that I was carrying. I slipped the key in the door and ushered everyone inside. The tv was still on and some small white girl was surrounded by a half dozen black cocks. Sherry reached to turn it off but I said "leave it alone and go get those towels". The boys eyes became fixed on the screen as. ..um, you’d be proud of him.” That seemed to mollify my husband and after we discussed his schedule, he told me he’d see me Monday evening and that he loved me.“I love you, too, Honey,” I replied a bit numbly. After I hung up the phone, I stood in my kitchen and cried. I needed to cry. I felt so ashamed...and still in the back of my mind, I knew why I was pursuing my son. I was able to get myself together. I struggled to regroup...taking many deep breaths, I reassured myself that I had to. Instinctively he knew smiling and acting calmly would piss off his unwelcome visitor probably more than anything else he could do, so he did it. "I can't imagine there would be anything he could say that I would be interested in but I suppose if you have been tasked with delivering a message, than you must do your duty."He was right. Inferring Escaro was little more than a messenger boy worked almost as well as poking him with a sharp stick. Escaro's face took on an interesting shade of purple.