She felt Lyle's long shaft nestled between her cheeks. "Oh, Andrea, you wonderful fucking slut!" Thomas snarled. Holding her still, he stood up straig...ht, spearing his full length into her, filling her aching cunt with stiff flesh and she cried out as her body lifted with the penetration. Her other leg was pulled from the floor and her weight settled on the fuck meat inside her. Oh, fuck, standing up, fuck! Thomas' hands slipped to her ass, spreading her cheeks and she felt the firm bulb press. “That’s good, but you have to wash the green stuff as well,” I said. “When we get home, that is going to be your job. I’m going to be busy cooking Glop.”Which is exactly how it worked out. I cooked the Italian meal. Megan made the salad while Linda sat in the living room relaxing. After dinner I showed Linda and Megan how to use the front door and the rear door cameras. The cameras had an AP for my smart phone. I hadn’t minded putting out the money for the cameras, since I was planning to use. I am also a computer geek. I got some state of the art web cams, and a new external hard drive, with 3 TB of memory. Before I left on my business trip to Chicago, I got out my web cams and put them in the bedroom covering all the angles, just to see what might be going on in there while I was gone. I also set up some of the cameras up in various other rooms in the house. I set up my laptop to act as a go between to my new external hard drive, so that it could record everything with lots of. You’ll have to explain those ‘double-dribble’ and ‘traveling’ things to me, sometime because I heard a lot of people around me saying a few of their players were doing it in the game.”“I will Dad. I’ll show you if maybe we can watch a game or two on TV together, sometime. Oh, sorry,” I suddenly said as felt a slight squeeze in the hand Lynette was holding. “Uh, Mom, Dad, this young lady is Lynette Robertson. She is...”After a second or two of searching for the right word, Lynette jumped in.