On the other side is a slightly taller girl, brunette, blue eyed. The guy in the middle is a possession.Chairs scooted back. Dave and Bill shook hands... like you’d expect of a couple of well-mannered adult males to do. We girls did a squealing group hug.“Cindy’s pictures do not tell how cute you are,” Carlita said.“You neither,” I returned. “Both of you.”“I’m the quiet one,” Brindy said. “Deena, how do you fit?”“I’m the precocious daughter,” Deena quipped.Bill introduced us to Mister Dave. I. “Gee Mrs. Rogers, I didn’t realize that you and Jessica looked like twins instead of being mother and daughter!”Mom was about to let loose with something ... but dad took her to their table.The hostess came back to us and asked, “Would you like someplace where they can’t see you?”“Yes, please,” Jess said as we went hand in hand to the other side of the restaurant.“Richard, that was very nice of you. Now, we can kiss and they won’t see us, will they?”I saw dad walking over to us, put out his. They didn't go all the way down to my usual grade of slutwear, but it was all very sexy. The girls shed the saris they had worn for the wedding and had pink baby doll t-shirts and harem pants to dance in.Most of the rest of the guests seemed to have known that my house was going to become a night club and had either dressed accordingly or brought something to change into.I went up to change and found a surprise.The boys' den was open and I could hear someone playing our favorite video game. I. They lingered for a moment on his crotch where he knew his cock bulge was just visible. He’d checked before stepping out. Pretending not to notice or care, he said, “Hey, did you find everything okay?”Her soft brown eyes slowly pulled up from his crotch and she struggled to meet his eyes, her cheeks flaming red. “Ye– Yeah. No problem.” Her voice was a little quiet. “Awesome. Well, I need to get dressed and then head to a lunch meeting.” He gestured to his bare chest and towel. “Okay,” Miranda.