We lay there in the twilight, recovering.“You OK?” I asked.“Yes, it’s the only decision we could make. We both knew it before we started talki...g, didn’t we?”“Yes, we did. You know I still love you very much.”“And I love you too. Come on, let’s go inside.”I picked up my underwear to put them on.“You don’t need to put them on. Just grab your clothes and come on.”I picked up my stuff and followed her back to the house. She went right upstairs to her room and dropped her clothes on the floor.“Just. “You’ve probably already guessed why we’ve lured you here,” I said suggestively. “Carol wants to finish what you both started last night.” “I’ve been dreaming about it all night,” he confessed, “but this is just amazing.” I was standing behind Todd unbuttoning his shirt, and he raised no objection when I undid his belt then slipped my hand into his jeans. His cock felt stiff and warm and when I unzipped his fly I was able to get my hand around it and properly stroke it back and forth. As I did. I opened the door and he ran out to the nearest bush and watered it thoroughly; I was more circumspect. I looked around, saw that my neighbors' houses were a long distance away, that nobody was in sight, and went around to the side of the garage, where I couldn't be seen, and watered a bush there.Comanche, TX, was a nice peaceful town, full of nice peaceful Texans almost all of whom were packing heat. As an occasional resident, I viewed the town as one whose young adults had left for the big. .upbeat.The director finally spoke up. "OK, quiet please..." She then steppedover to face Pam. "...what we'd like you to do is to use the kitchen setto prepare a quiche for us. You should have everything you'll need rightthere. Take a quick moment to confirm that." Yeah, let me...get...what I need...on the counter..." Pam went back andforth between the working onstage refrigerator/freezer and the pots,pans, and bowls that she would need. She had done quiche so often thatshe bragged of being.