‘Maybe it was Fran,’ Joanne said. ‘If she did call, she’s probably wondering where I got to.’ She pushed the button on the answering machine... ‘Hi, Joanne,’ Fran’s voice said. ‘I know I’m being a terrible hostess, but something’s come up and I won’t be able to make it home tonight. I hope you’ll be OK. If I get a chance, I’ll call you tomorrow sometime. See you.’ Larry pulled Joanne into his arms and kissed her. ‘Well,’ he said, ‘Since Fran’s not coming home, do you have any objections to my. I was watching the events open up in front of me, but all I could see was Sylvia’s luscious arse and blonde head bobbing up and down.I moved behind her looking at that inviting bottom, running my fingers over the red and bruised welts of her beaten skin, slowly I rubbed both hands onto her cheeks and gradually pulling her arse apart, while Sylvia was giving Frank pleasure I wanted to give her pleasure. I darted my tongue out licking lightly at her puckered ring that seemed to be looking back at. I brought some whiskey and special food for Rambo and he was very happy. He sat with me and enjoyed the drinks. I put the subject on his sexual adventures. He talked about how he seduced and fucked different women. He had a good capacity to drink so that he was fine near to a half bottle. After that when I found that he started slightly lose control, I tactfully made him to reveal his opinion that my mother is the most sexy woman he seen around. I asked him straight ‘Then why you didn’t tried. “That said, I really am going to do my best to give this a chance,” I continued. “Liz enjoys this sort of thing and I’m not going to dismiss it without trying it. I hope she’ll do the same for the things I like that she might not.”“I will,” Liz said from the hallway. I wondered how much she had heard. I didn’t have to wonder long. “I’m not trying to manage you, Travis.”“Give us a minute, guys,” I asked the other occupants of the room. They got up and headed outside without a word. I waited for.