"What kind of situation?" Do you know a guy named Andy?" Sure. He is a janitor at Moore Genetics. Good guy. You should get to know him..." Alexandra."...Of course. Too many new people." I understand." Anyway, his girlfriend, Amanda is here, and she is transformable." Great. Get her on the waiting list." Well... she's retarded." I think Andy told me. Down's Syndrome, right?" That's it," said the priestess."What's the problem?" We've never had a retarded goddess before. Is it a good idea? Someone. My wife had a Women’s Charity Association meeting that was supposed to be over at 8:00. My kids normally stay with my folks or her folks on the meeting nights. I had already spoken to my Dad and he said the kids had not been there tonight. I was just about to call my least favorite person, my Mother-In-Law, to see if my wife and kids were there. As I was getting up to grab my phone from the kitchen table when the landline rang.The number on the caller ID screen was blocked. When I answered. This was a different gathering than the previous ones, as it was not pool-centric. The barbeque was set up, but not running as everyone arrived; instead, Candace and Jean had set up a lot of finger foods -- chips, a vegetable plate, cheese and crackers -- that sort of thing. And it was in the kitchen, rather than outdoors. Candace summed up the reasons why with, "It's a hundred degrees outside -- if you want to play out there, you're welcome to, but I'm not going to unless I have to." That last. After she closed the door, I opened my beer and f***ed the whole thing down my throat. I never drank a beer that fast before))) At this point my cock was getting soft and my nervousness started to go away. I heard her washing her hands, and I decided to walk in. I went behind her and wrapped my hands around her body. I was acting on what felt good without the care of the outcome. One of my hands was under her shirt, slowly rubbing around her perky nipples. Her head was bent forward against the.