"Marsha, get the table folded down so we have a place to put all this stuff."At that point I caught my first glimpse of Marsha, but only from the back... She seemed to be trying to do something to her blouse with one hand, while fighting the pullout table with the other. Both tasks accomplished, she turned, and looked demurely down at the table as the rest of us deposited cans and cups there. My eyes bugged out when I saw that Marsha's blouse wasn't tucked in properly, but I held my tongue. Jan. A bold move for sure. Sink or swim here. “Bobby!” She gasped as she slid her chair back real quick. She looked down at my hard-on and jerked her head towards the couch again to make sure my dad wasn’t sitting there watching all this. He snored lightly with his back to us. “Robert! Put that thing away before your father wakes up.”I leaned in towards her a little and whispered, “I guess we’d have some explaining to do, wouldn’t we Mom?”“You can’t be serious…” She hissed. “You want me to do that. More

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