Her brother owned a successful company in the west of the country while her sister had married a successful real estate agent. Her sister and brother-...in-law lived in the south of the country.Ilse had been a bit of a black sheep, financially at least. Her ex used to be a construction yard worker, and she had married him out of love. When I asked her about him a month ago, Ilse didn’t really want to talk about her ex since the memories of the divorce still hurt. She stated that he was a strong. " Wouldn't miss this for the world, darling."She giggled. "I like you. You remind me of an old movie actor -- like Humphrey Bogart or something."I wasn't sure how to respond to that. "Is that a good thing?" Hells yeah. Those guys were hot." Molly started squirting the salad dressing.I studied her backside as she moved. God, she was a little piece of dynamite, lithe and powerful and joyful. Maybe it was just because seeing her with the dressing made me remember the last time I had seen her with. " ... Yes... animal..." Why, it even makes you a dog." ... Dog... yesssss." And since you're a female dog, that makes you a bitch, right?" ... Bitch... yes... bitchhhhh." Well, Bonnie since you're a bitch who loves to be fucked in the ass, I guess we should bring you a male to fill that hole, eh?" ... fill my hole, fill my hole, fill my hole," she repeated as some sort of strange nursery rhyme."Now hold still, Bonnie and we'll give the bitch something to fill her hole," sneered Renee who had. “I don’t know,” Jane replied. “I’m more bi-curious, than anything.”I knew that feeling. I told Jane about my first bi-sexual experience.“Did you tell your husband?” Jane asked.“Oh, hell no,” I told her. “He’d mess things up, that horn-dog. He’ll fuck anything that walks and probably a few things that crawl as well.”“So why do you stay with him?” Jane pressed.“He’s good in a pinch when I need him and he helps to pay the bills,” I replied. It was the same general feeling all the McKinney wives.