FIL continued kissing her,and his hands started moving all over her body.I suddenly remembered what he told yesterday.I took the handycam from under t...he bed and started filming her.He said we needed this in case to keep her silent in case she feels guilty.While I was started recording,FIL and Omana were still kissing each other.After some time,they broke the kiss.Now FIL lifted Omana effortlessly and threw her on the bed and jumped on top of her.He once again kissed her mouth and slowly came. He said he was glad to see me, and sorry for what had happened.“Dude, it ain’t like you did it. You certainly never seemed to have a problem with me dating Jacki.”“Oh hell no. I think she’s fine, but I just prefer my girls with a bit more meat in the backside. But I heard what happened, and trust me if I had been there I would have stomped them myself. You’re a good dude, and I’m glad you’re OK.”I heard a familiar voice, and turned to look at the TV. Yep, “Holly Wood” was on again. She was. It was, however, really a chance to get a better look at Connie's lovely legs, unfortunately hidden from his view at the anchor desk. It still rankled a little that the bosses had forced a co-anchor on him, and he didn't think much of Connie's journalistic abilities. But he had to admit she was quite a looker. There was enough to look at for three eyes with good stuff left over for a fourth, as folks back home in Texas might say. Connie Chung was one good hunk of woman.She had a perfect face,. You can compliment or insult him, but it just goes to the same damn pit. "Alex.." I noticed his hand was out and there was a pinkish paper in it. Grabbing it, I opened it. It read "You're invited to my pool party. 8:00PM to 5:00Am." I looked up slowly, trying to process this. He was already gone before i could comment. "What was that about?" Luke asked Before i could answer, out of the corner of my eyes the table of jocks was staring me down. The only thing that was in my mind was.