"June, can I impose on you to use your restroom to wash up?"Mom said, "Sure, John. Use the one in the hallway. Hopefully it's not in too bad a shape a...nd there's a clean towel or two." She glanced around the table, and Jack held up his hands in front of him."Don't look at me. I don't live here anymore."Mary said, "If it's a mess, Sara did it."Mom said, "Yeah, right. You blame Sara for everything around here. I wonder how things got messed up before she moved in."Daddy was smiling and shaking his. And he smiled, though he made sure the smile never reached his voice.He replaced the file, closed the drawer silently and spoke softly into the phone. "Yes, dear. The sooner I get this work done the sooner I will be in. I love you too dear." He hung up the phone and turned back to the table in the middle of the old fruit cellar that he had refinished and enlarged, adding a steel door and sturdy locks, electric lighting and a bathroom complete with a shower.It would never do for his wife to find. "I like it on my back." "What, no doggiestyle?" "I’ve always been too small for that." Allie looked at me. "You poor boy! How long has it been since you took a woman from behind?" It had actually been longer than Eve and I had been together, which is to say a very long time. She didn’t like it, and I had quit asking long ago. "Well," Allie said, "I just love it from behind! You’ll have to give it to me hard, understand?" She gave my cock an extra squeeze when she gushed the word "hard." "Yes,. I’ll bet the boys are a lot more grown up there.” Helga shook her head. “Momma says boys don’t grow up until they’re 25.” Consuela sighed. “I’ll have to get an older boyfriend then. I’ll be 18 and he’ll be 30, and rich and handsome and ever so polite.” They laughed and she continued, “I’ll let him kiss me everywhere, even on my neck!” “What else will you let him do?” “Well, what we read about in sex ed. He’ll probably want to go all the way the first night.” She frowned, “I wonder what it’s.