I looked her up and down in my drunk and horny stupor. She was breathing heavily, her neck and collar bone leading to her chest. Perky breasts rose an...d fell as I leered at them greedily. Her petite frame tightly coiled from my advances. She looked fresh and alive, the exact opposite of the tired woman in the other room. I finally roved back up to her eyes which had a mix of fear and confusion. She saw me staring, and she was unsure of what to do next. So I made the next move for her.I leaned in. I guess distant rumblings is one sound we can cross off our list of stampede inducing noises.“That’s good,” Paul nodded his head.“It’s all clear out there,” Jacob announced as he and Ricardo returned from walking the perimeter. “Had a good look around as the sun came up. Everything’s quiet on the plains. Maybe too quiet ... I don’t know.”“That’s also good,” Paul said, seemingly the most calm and in control at the moment. He looked around and must have realized it as everyone was staring back at. . All the members of the family usually hate her as she is crooked, business minded and with a lot of atti. She keeps making me work sending to me to drop her children’s and or for shops and etc. I really don’t like it cause my parents never got me a work even though we were of a middle class family.She just got fooled as she sold her house in the middle of the city and bought her house which is in outer skirts of the city for higher rates. One fine day after the function I went to the bedroom. It was the twenty something year old blond sitting on my wife’s lap facing me and smiling. She had long wavy blonde hair, her makeup was light, and she was extremely cute. I take a few more steps into the room and find that she is wearing a cheerleader’s uniform from Old Dominion University. “Ok, what the fuck is going on here?” I say as I walk around the couch getting a little angry. This admittedly sexy and cute blonde is sitting on my wife’s lap giggling and grinding her panty covered.