Sue took the ball outside of the 3-point line, dribbled and ran up to the foul line for a jumper - swish. "Let's see if you can do that, big girl," sh... said to me.I took the ball, and looked at the goal. I knew I had to make this - I would then be free from the bet. I also reckoned that even if I lost, it's not like I had to do anything different - I just would have to pay for my own panties and some more pantyhose. So, I started up, got to the foul line and tried the jumper. I came down and. As Tom pulled herself up onto the bar stool, she saw that Stacyhad already ordered drinks. Tom wondered what Miranda usuallydrank, and was surprised to find it was gin and tonic.Within moments, a couple of guys eased up beside Stacy andTom. One of the two was direct, and asked Stacy to dance. Sheseemed eager for the invitation, and hopped from her stool."How about you? Want to dance?" the remaining guy asked Tom.Tom shook her head slightly. "Not really," she said loudly enoughto be heard. She clearly swung both ways even with her daughters.“Well, my Aunt Marlene is pretty hot I guess,” I said. Marlene had big tits and a big butt like the girls but she wasn’t as pretty in the face to me. She was about Betty’s age. I guess you could call her a “MILF” by definition.UNCLE’S NOTE: THAT’S MY WIFE! I DIDN’T KNOW YOU WERE CHECKING HER OUT!!Waverly glanced at her mom with an expression that read “See? There is no point in going to the party!” but Betty put the plate of cold oatmeal in. I reminded them that we had to go to the police station so we had to get the day started.Mum poked Dad with a finger and he groaned. I guess at least that meant he wasn’t completely suffocated. I backed out of the room and closed the door. Maybe he hadn’t held the pillow there long enough.Liz came in from the back door as I returned to the kitchen. She was carrying a plastic shopping bag and a big metallic balloon that said “Happy Birthday” on one side and “3” on the other.I saw that and.