I always miss you when Im not talking to you. Im just shutting down my computer when I hear a knock on my door. Im in just a t-shirt and undies, so I...had to just peak out the window to see who it was. But to my surprise, its you. I run down the hallway to my room and grab a pair of boxers. Run back to the door and finally let you in and close the door behind you. I reach my arms around your neck to give you a huge hug and a kiss. You grab me, placing your hands on my hips, and return the. The braless, low, square-cut top only showed a little cleavage while upright, but would totally expose her small B cup breasts and perfect nipples when she leaned forward or pushed her shoulders forward. She was undecided about her panties.She no longer denied she enjoyed flirting, getting hit on and exposing herself, so her psychotic anger when talking about revealing clothes and flashing was mercifully gone. We could both relax. She was, literally, out of her closet.I asked if she'd chosen to. She walked back into the living room and sat on the sofa next to Aaron keeping the rag out of site. She gently placed her hand on his leg and cleared her throat gently Leaning into him.Aaron turned his head and opened his mouth to ask a question. Myka moved faster than he could see and covered his mouth and nose with the rag while her other hand moved to his crotch and squeezed his balls. In a second Aaron was unconscious and his body had gone limb.Myka dragged Aaron's limb body into the. On Friday Jen mentioned that on Saturday there was some stuff she needed to do at church, so she suggested that if I wanted to go fishing that this might be a good time to do it. In the past she had always complained about my fishing and hunting trips. I quickly agreed that it would be fun to go fishing for the first time in seven months.Saturday morning we slept in a little and had a late breakfast. After that I assembled all of my fishing gear together and loaded up the truck. I took Jen in.