She said, "There's a mid-length navy dress inthe walk-in closet. Would you be a dear and iron it? You'll findeverything you need in the service closet... out in the hallway."When he returned carrying her freshly ironed dress, she had finished hermakeup. She was standing in the middle of her bedroom, looking foxy inher lacy white underwear, and holding the red satin panties she hadpicked up from the floor. They were shiny with her love juices. About anhour earlier she had made John get them good. "You are not going to say anything in front of the boys are you?" I won't, if you will. Tell them everything, and I will keep my mouth shut. If you lie or try and sugar coat it, I will be forced to tell them myself. You won't like that."We started the meal as usual. I didn't feel it was necessary for Marcie to tell them immediately. It would be nice to finish the meal and then she could do it at a more opportune time. It didn't work out that way. Shortly after we started the meal, Josh opened. I’m sorry for intruding and then leaving the door open.”Shelly gave a small bark of a laugh and said, “Well, it isn’t the first time Steve has had a public blowjob, just unplanned this time.” Continuing on, “Let me introduce you to Steve, my boyfriend. We’ve been together since we were both freshmen.”Steve had collected himself and had turned back around by this time. “Hi Darla, it’s nice to meet you. I was hoping we’d meet under different circumstances.” He reached out and offered her his hand. Then I saw the small envelop on the passenger seat.It was a sealed note from Angelica. "Thomas was able to get the carproblem solved. He's very good at such things. The man always has theright tool when a girl needs one. If you need any further assistanceplease call or text him directly : 444-1212."It was an unabashed offer to use her chef for whatever I needed. He wasat my beck and call, his subservience more than clear.I set the note down and started toward the store. I still wondered.