Contrary to his wife’s culinary failings, Colette worked at a fancy Italian restaurant – go figure – as a chef. She appreciated not having to co...k on her days off and Jay knew good places to dine. The Bistro was a favorite of them both. ‘I’m glad you picked this place,’ Colette smiled as he held her chair out for her. She adored the fact he had such excellent manners and was such a gentleman. ‘I always love coming here, the food is wonderful and it’s warm and cozy. I can’t believe we’ve been. Jason and Joe and Mignon and Vicky had helped him unload the Jeep and haul stuff up to his room. Joe and Mignon had already headed back home, and Duane may have not noticed when later, Jason and Vicky had a brief kiss that really wasn't very brief; they'd be gone when she got up in the morning.Before dawn the next day father and son were headed eastbound and down in the cab of Jason's Ford F-150 pickup; behind the seat was a fully packed backpack headed for the trail, a suitcase for his father,. She watched silently for a minute, then I heard her begin to make little moaning sounds and breathing heavily. I turned to look at her and saw that she had one hand up under her dress. "Are you enjoying the movie?" I asked. She looked at me and said "Yes I am, it's one of my favorites I downloaded from the internet." "Oh really, I thought it was Alex's porn." I said. She told me that she would use his computer when he wasn't home and loved to watch porn and play with her pussy. "Alex's father. Passport?’ Glancing over at me he raised a brow but continued talking. ‘All in the name of Mortigan DeLoncre, just as you have requested.’ Sliding the envelope over to me he asked a question that he had asked many times. ‘Are you sure?’ His tone was concerned, soft. Running my hands through my hair I looked at him tenderly as I answered. ‘Yes, I’m sure, Dame.’ He leaned closer towards me, the musky smell of his cologne caressing my senses. Looking deep into my silvery gray eyes, he reached up.