I instantly panicked while sitting there, not knowing what to do. I decided the best thing to do was email her again and apologize for sending her the...picture that showed me from the waist down holding my hard cock in my hand. I briefly explained to her this was meant for my wife and I had somehow accidentally sent it to her. I’m sure it sounded like a bunch of crap, but I immediately sent the 2nd email to her trying my best to explain.About 40 minutes later I get a response from my wife’s. The driver pushed a button on the sun visor and the gates swished open revealing a big, beautiful house. Jack met me at the door and wheeled me inside. He gave me a tour of downstairs and sat me on the sofa while he finished cooking. He then came and carried me into a beautiful dining room and sat me down. He then fed me an amazing dinner with some wine. After we were done he cleared up and carried me back into the living room and set me down on a blanket on the floor. I lay there helpless as. Di smiled and said "happy christmas John how are you" well atleast thats what i think she said it was very slurred. We got in the house and Di asked for another drink i thought damn my plan was going to fail, we sat her down and i asked John if he fancied a beer he said yes so i went off to the kitchen to get our drinks i poured her a very strong JD and a drop of coke and grabbed 2 beers, on return to the front room she was slumped in the chair and appeared out of it and John was rubbing his. “Hey mom, good morning,” I said.“Hi honey, how are things going over there? How’s your sister doing?”“It’s ok, and she’s good. We’ve both been in kind of a funk lately.”“I thought you might be seeing as your father still hasn’t made an attempt to talk to you.”“I kinda knew it was gonna happen, but I guess I still wasn’t ready for it.”“Is that mom?” Rita jumped in. “Let me see, I need to talk to her real quick.”I handed her the phone and went back to my soggy cereal, which by now had started to.