"Why does she make you a dress?" It's not a dress. It's called a shift," he corrected her gently."Okay," she gave up for the moment, not entirely conv...inced, but tired of discussing it."I'm hungry, Lyle. When can I eat?" When your mother and Aunt Kat come back. Until then, I will watch you and if you're bad, I'll tell on you," he both warned and teased her."Oh," she decided for the moment to behave. Of course, with a three-year old, that was never guaranteed to last.When Kat and Karen returned,. "Salad is what food eats," Bob announced. "I did not acquire this outstanding physique by nibbling on carrots." He tossed his menu back onto the table. "Ribeye and baked potato for me, I think." Just so you keep in shape," Will replied, before leaning over to Erica."Well, he is in shape. Round is a shape," he murmured, and Erica giggled. Bob folded his arms over his chest with a grin."Yeah, yeah, joke all you want. In the end, one of you will be back on the road tomorrow, and the other will. But I was. She felt so warm, her skin soft and fluffy, like velvet."Hoohh...hoohhh...staww... stawwwwppp" Barbara gasped frantically as I felt the soft flesh of her cunt bulge and palpitate against my fingers. "Nawww...hawwwhhh...hawwww" she panted and suddenly her thighs closed on my wrist and her lush hips squirmed and wriggled against my hand. I'd made her cum! In spite of her fear and resistance, she was orgasming.Clamped tightly between the firm, warm flesh of Barbara's thighs, my hand. "I was hoping to keep the party small," I whispered, turning in my seat and glancing obviously at Al's hardening cock in his pants. "You boy's might fill up the room." Jesus," mumbled Al. The bantering was driving him nuts! I gave him a "Groucho Marx" eyebrow bounce and that broke the spell. He grinned and laughed nervously. I glanced back to Ted and saw him grinning also.I started to yell again for Jeannie, when she walked into the room.Al did a double take and the two of them did a repeat.