“I forgot about the crock pot. It should be close to done by now.”“I’ll get it,” she said.“How about we go together?”Neither put anythin...g on. She preceded him and his eyes watched her naked backside as her hips moved. He gripped his cock without conscious thought but had to abandon it as he held onto the hot crock while she positioned a Tupperware bowl beneath it. He poured carefully so nothing hot splashed onto either of them. The bowl went into the fridge and the crock went into the sink, to. He asked us to wait for a moment while he’d check to see if she was available. He came back shortly with a smile on his face and again asked us to follow him, veering in a different direction from before, showing us to our table and offering us both a menu. A couple minutes later a familiar face appeared at our table, smartly dressed in a knee length black skirt and white satin blouse. “Well hello again,” she said, “Nice to see you. Welcome!” “Hi Trisha, this is my friend Jacqui. Jacqui, this. I didn't want any spillage until Iwas able to clean up a bit.I slipped his panty back in place and slid his dress down."Would you mind if I put my new nightgown on now?" he asked."Not at all," I stood up knowing he was getting a very nice view up myskirt. He always likes looking. "I'll go pick out something nice for meto wear and be right back."I stooped and picked up my wine glass amazed that neither of them hadgotten knocked over in our exuberance. As I started down the hall I heardthe zipper. The prisoner turned toward Malcolm with a smirk on his face.“There you have it Gov; believe me she a good ride, but don’t knock her up, remember she’s promised me another helping!”Malcolm knew they’d have to get the prisoner back upstairs, as Sammy would surely walk in any moment. Claire could see that her brother was willing, but the situation didn’t lend itself to their coupling at this present time.“I suppose it will have to be our friend here first; as he said, I’ve promised him another.