" I think Molly's right," Curt opined after being quiet for a while. He finished by joking "I never did like playing defense." Thanks, Curt. If you do...n't object, Gwen and Jason, I'll talk to Porter. OK?"Porter had been in a quandary since Tuesday morning when she had returned to Hooverton from the 'rescue' of Francie. That trip had forced her to reevaluate a number of her firmly-held opinions.As a product of a well-regarded school of journalism, Porter was a committed liberal. She had been. Let’s get showered and dressed. Then we’ll see how Kate handles walking on hot coals for Mom and Dad,’ joked Gwen as she fondled Steve’s cock briefly under the covers. Just then there was a light knock on the door. Stephanie slipped inside and closed the door behind her. ‘How come you two started laughing when I came in? I just wanted to thank you for a great night. Tyler and I were fine with you not letting us ride to the arcade with Sara and her date. We totally understood. It was the best. She agreed and rushed to the maids toilet. I immediately went to the drawing room, switched on the mood lighting, played some soothing music on the system and opened a big bottle of vodka with a couple of glasses, juice and ice cubes.In a few minutes, which seemed like eternity, I had to use the ice cubes to cool down my throbbing cock.I gulped down a few shots of Vodka, which gave me further strength to fight my inner conscience.She came down to the drawing room, draped in a towel just like me. I didn't need it where I was going.Clay saw me fingering my old hat and instantly got what was going on."You k**din' me?" he asked.He picked it up and slammed it on my head.Josh zoomed into the room. "Does this mean Johnny is going to be my...uncle-in-law?" Josh!" Sherry said sharply from behind him."What? What?"Clay closed his eyes."We don't ask questions like that," Sherry said."Why not?"Clay shook his head."Chip off the old block," I said."He is not," Clay mumbled. "I don't know where he.