..”“Hello, Jessica. Or should I call you ‘Mom’?”“C’mon, Megan. I’m two years older than you. What’s up?”“All this stuff going on... in YOUR life.”“Me marrying your dad?”“You ripping ol’ Justin’s nuts off. You ‘n’ Dad shootin’ a dude...”“Megan, you know the story. The truth. All I want is to be happy, and I think being happy with your dad is the best thing in the world. Ever. You were at the wedding, for heaven’s sake.”“I’m getting my mind around that, Jess,” she said.“Me ‘n’ your dad being happy. But it was amazing, how many hot cars did he have? A Trans Am, a Ferrari, and now a Corvette?Mike stopped in front of Barbara's again and the door opened. She had on a lime green lingerie set with a g-string, a sheer nylon coat that almost covered her crotch and ass, but not quite and black knee high boots with 6 inch stiletto heels."Coffee ready bitch?" he growled as he climbed from the car looking at Britney and then waving to her."Fuck that girl only has her panties on" Barbara exclaimed. Also this is the first time I have submitted anything for over a month. I was going to take more time off from writing but I did receive many comments and e-mails encouraging me to continue. If the readership is positive then I will continue to write and submit stories. I have received several ideas for new stories and I will focus on those. I was also requested to write more chapters of stories that were previously posted on the Literotica site. This author’s note and the list of chapters will. I walked over and was introduced to the other everyone. I do not recall the names of the couple. The men were their husbands. Vicky's husband's name was Al. Robin's husband's name as Brad. Both of them were on the heavy side. I did not think they were very good looking. I went to the bar to get a drink. While I was waiting, Vicky came to the bar for a drink. I think she really wanted to talk. She said "Are you going to prove to me what you said a couple of months ago?" I said "Sure, and your.