" I'm sure you'll also be glad when the other thing happens too." Oh... yes," Jayne smiled. "I can't wait. I promise to tell you all." What are you tw...o talking about?" Beth asked as she pulled back, her lips glistening.Nick and Jayne exchanged looks for a moment as Beth got back up, feeling her left hand on his cock while she brushed Jayne's left breast. Her eyes bright as her mother held her hand in place, she glanced between them both before smiling."I sense a dirty secret, mother," she. ." Ivy." I recovered. "My name is Ivy and I'm not sure you need..." Ivy," he repeated, smiling as if he should have known that already. "Need..." he seemed to pause, searching for the right words, " ... has nothing to do with it, Ivy."I shrugged and looked away. Looking into that man's eyes were like looking into my own life, my own soul. It hurt and confused me. I concentrated on pouring him another drink."How old are you, Ivy?" he asked, watching my hands intently."Old enough." I smiled, but. "It needs mixing." He smiled at Steve and I as he said it.While Bobby had been giving me a show,Steve's chest was pressed up against my ass and back. He had reached around and began to give me one of the best hand jobs I have ever felt. "Bobby was right." He said in his girlish voice. "I can hardly get my hands around it!"I gripped Steve by a wrist and guided him to stand in front of me. He pulled out of my grasp and slowly turned in a circle so I could get a good look at his body. His lips are. I had planned on always keeping Mama as a last, desperate, negotiating tool with Joyce. Now, all I could do was wait and see what the wives planned to do next.At no point did I ever plan on taking this fight to the stage where it now was. I had wanted all the wives to band together, but in support of Emily, not in revolt against what I was doing. They needed a common cause to bring them all together. I had hoped I was providing that cause. I felt bad about how the conversation had gone with.