"Or, in your situation, a ninth wheel. But that being the case, why don't you take your friends' advice? You don't want to be single. They don't want ...you to be single. Why not take the plunge?" Well, he's gotta ask me out," said Danielle."For much of human history, that's been true," Katrina Stanton said, "but we live in a new age now. You can ask him." But what if he's one of those old-fashioned people who thinks the man should do the asking?" she said."If you feel like it's too big a risk,. My sister seeing this just smiled and said "what's up, seen something scary?". "Erm, no.", he replied "Just not what I expected, it's erm, I should go.". "Oh don't worry about it." she replied, "you're family it's not like you want to fuck me or anything." With that comment my husband looked like he had a heart attack and I looked at my sister. I told her my thoughts, "This isn't right, he shouldn't be here when you are doing that. It is ok for us but I don't think he should be here." "Oh. I take the last frankenfurter out of the package, look at the nasty piece of shit that resembles a shriveled diseased pecker, wipe off as much congealed shit as I can and choked it down. DAMN! This is one nasty cold meal – and not much better hot!Then Mabel has the audacity to complain, "Jack, is this supposed to be roast beef?"I want to puke the frankenfurters back up and force feed them to her! However better judgment prevails as I snap a very annoyed answered, "Hell yes and when it's hot. I moved my hand, leaving her ass, but still inside her panties. Round her hip, then to her lower stomach.I eased down, my fingers found the patch of hair on her mound, I could tell there was not a lot there, it felt well trimmed. I tickled my fingers around. I lowered my hand and formed a cup over her pussy.She lifted her face and kissed me.I pressed my hand to her pussy, my middle finger pushing between her lips. This time she moaned, quite loud. No one was near enough to hear. I reached into.