” he made a grab for one of her tits. She stood up and slapped his face but not too hard. And she started laughing in the same kind of playful way m... sister would when fending him off.“You naughty man!” Harshleen said playfully, her voice a bit slurred.“I know,” said dad “Let’s all sit back down and watch something. Have you and Harshleen ever seen a porno?” it was the 1980s and we were young. Home video was still new and although I had wanked to the magazines he had given me, neither I nor. "What have you gotten up to now?" the heavyset woman laughed as she put her hands on her hips and mock frowned at the preacher."Well, I can't help it. God must just send them to me," he laughed. Turning to Jill, he indicated his wife and said, "This is my better half, Megan, I would introduce you but I don't..." Jill. Jill Madison. I seem to be having a bad day," she tried to joke. "Well maybe a bad year," she said laughing. Well, she meant to, but it didn't come out right. The woman's face was. A simple, meaningless tasks that she’d been told would get her excused if she had messed up.She sat back down and watched as the coffee maker carafe filled. She quickly went back to checking on Mr. Giltwad’s package.“I’ll bring it up the freight elevator in a half hour,” the man's voice on the phone said. “It’s not that heavy, it’s just big.”“Thank you, ah…” she said.“Wilt, Ma'am. My name is Wilt,” he said. “See you in a bit.”Brittany checked the coffee maker again as she heard the elevator. “Do I look ok?” I asked Brittney. “Yes you look fuckable, let’s go!” She answered. We started to walk past them and as we did they stopped talking to stare at us, pretending to be in the middle of a conversation. Deane had walked over to Brittney and they started to have a conversation. That was my cue to go over to the kitchen and get a beer. As I bent over to get a beer I felt some one grab my hips and grind their hips against my ass. As I shot up I felt them put their head on my shoulder,.