Melanie, no doubt, was on the ice, Martin wasting time at the arcade, or playing soccer. Martin was a back on the local team. They’d be home no late...r than 2 o’clock, famished as usual, ready to shuttle off to the grandparents. Tom wondered if Penny was up for some nookie in the meantime. He certainly was. As though hearing his thoughts, she shouted downstairs: “Tom, come quickly!”Tom left the skillet sitting on the counter and hurried upstairs.“What is it, love?” He fiddled with his belt buckle. My mouth dropped open, there she stood in a tight red leather skirt with a low cut, black lycra, tight fitting top offering a good view of her cleavage. Make up was flawless and her blonde hair shone in the light, she perched on top of what must have been three or four inch red stilettos."Eh is Jim here?" I stammered as my speech came back."He's upstairs, Colin, come in."I stepped into the wooden floored hallway. Her heels clicked on the floor as she led me to the stairway."Jim dear! Colin's. They told me that this was their honeymoon and from the squeals of pleasure I'd heard later that night through the thin walls, they couldn't seem to get enough of each other!"We go for pearls today Jane" she said in her broken English, "We go on a boat we hire, you come with us?" No I don't think so Mai" I replied, although the thought of snorkeling in the ocean certainly appealed to me, "You spend your time with your lovely husband" I spend time with him when we jig a jig" she protested, "But. Now the weed was for my two buddies, I got the ecstasy because it makes me feel good all weekend. I dropped off my friends and headed to the house. Now just so the rest of the story makes sense I should tell you that I always put my pills in an Altoids tin so my mom and sisters will think that's what it is. A little background on my family; my dad left right after my sister was born; haven't heard from him since. I have one sister who is seventeen she’s 5'2” 110Lbs; she has strawberry blond.