"Hmm", she said after briefly pulling aside her panties and looking down, "I seem to be quite a mess down there, now who's fault would that be?" "Mine..." Id answer sheepishly. "Well its time for you to see what a mess you made" she replied with mock indignation as she slowly pulls her panties down revealing a wonderful sight. Her beautiful red hair matted with cum and pussy juice, the smell, truly intoxicating, a mix of cum, pussy nectar, sweat and piss. I see a mixture of my cum and her sweet. My wife was sat on a stool not 10 feet away totally ignoring me and focusing all her attention on this stranger. By now she was touching him occasionally brushing her hand on his thigh or stroking his upper arm. What was I to do? I was totally bewildered knowing that if I did I would cause a major scene and we wouldn't be staying for the rest of the night that was for sure.Whilst I was thinking about my next move I realised the two of them had changed their seats at the bar for a cosy alcove.. . Let’s go.”For a moment, she thought the two boys would stop her. Part of her wanted them to, but a bigger part of her didn’t. She was more than capable of taking care of herself, and could handle Kindred better than they could; at least, when trying to avoid violence. They might stumble onto what Maria was doing, maybe something to do with what the secret the spirit had mentioned. They might stumble onto Jacob doing some dark ritual. They might stumble onto Garry, running a secret meeting of. She sighed. Yeah. Kelly was right.He drove through McDonald's and Burger King and bought more bad food than anyone should ever eat. When they were home, she helped him unpack the fat-laden food and watched as he made coffee. She put some of the items in a toaster oven to keep them warm. She poured juice. Then, she looked around at her kitchen.He warmed plates and served everything with plenty of ketchup and hot sauce. He held up his coffee cup and said, "Welcome home, Sheila."That did it. She.