We had never had a party at our house before, on the account of having kids, but they were spending the night at a friend’s house and we were having... some friends over for the night. It started out pretty normally with drinking and talking. There was probably about 15 guys and 15 girls (in addition to me and my wife and I) at the beginning of the party. But our story really begins later on in the night, when there was only a few of us left. Four other guys and two other girls to be exact. Now. Karen winked and said “How about a lap dance from mommy bahwha?”Paul responded almost straight away “Hell yeah mum!! Can I choose a song for my lap dance?” Karen turned around and slapped her buttock causing the skin to ripple heavily. “Be my guest son”. Paul quick grabbed choose a selection of sleazy 70’s funk and rock songs he knew she could dance to and importantly – Grind to. She pushed him into the semi circular seat they bought as the 1st song started. Her hips started to sway back and. " Hurt them! They are lucky I didn't kill them." I said sarcastically."Phil! What the hell? That doesn't sound like you!"I thought for a minute about how to respond to that statement. Finally I just asked a question of my own. "Did Sally tell you where this altercation occurred?" She said it was outside a restaurant down near Rochester Hills."So she was trying to spin this. Well, her family, her story."Sally is your daughter, so I guess it must be the truth." I said slowly.There was silence on. All of a sudden I became shy, and couldn’t think of a way out without showing him my whole naked body. What a fool I was, I thought to myself, all those guys saw me yesterday, and this little pervert watched me in the Jacuzzi and in the pool, and who knows all the other times he has watched me. So I said to myself, what the fuck, and hopped out of the pool and walked over to my towel to dry off. It was very exciting having someone spying on me, and it was getting me hot. I figured, he has.