She bustled out of the kitchen while untying her pink apron.the granny girl said trying to sound strong and determined but sounding like what she was, a naked and scared girl.Chambers sighed as if he'd been expecting this, I've just asked you all if you'd signed your assent forms and you all assured me you had and therefore you cannot change your mind you silly girl, he said annoyed.The girl looked confused and worried but made no attempt to leave as Chambers carried on, You are all going ahead with this wife trial now like it or not and if mom you don't the consequences for you will be dire in the extreme I can assure you of that.Baked potatoes and a giant salad.I can’t stand it anymore!You don’t ever wanna drink?Sorry.Even with that vision of beauty sitting a few feet away there was little room in my mind for anything other than the laughing, elfin face that I'd known my mature whole life.Could certainly talk for a while.Then she got out of the car.Hard daughter plunges that stimulated my pussy walls.I said.Must head there now.Hmm, his name is Chuck? I was a little ways back from everyone as I normally am, and I waved Amy over. When she got there I just started chatting like no big deal, again pretty common. I wasn’t granny doing overt flirting of course but talking more about some good times at Burner last year (they came with about 4 years mom ago) so I didn’t directly draw a mental link for her. After a few minutes it was about 10:30 and it takes time to even get to the bar so I asked her to watch my beer (that I had been nursing) and I started for the bar. Erike as before ordered a round but this time I brought my empty so off to the bathroom I went, wait, pour, back to the bar, pick up tray.It’s never the easiest getting back to the spot but I made it. As I passed Amy first I gave her a shot and moved on down the line. Once everyone had one we toasted my celebratory BS again and pop down the hatch. It was 10:48 so I was cutting it really god damn close.I went back to our conversation wife of small talk but traced back to open drugs, music, sex, and freedom, counting the minutes in my head. It was about 11 now and I could see she was visibly loosened up a bit and had a more relaxed look on her face.I leaned in a bit and asked her if she was okay she looks a bit tired. She just smiled a bit and said she was fine, just the shots.This is a woman who has done this drug before so in a while she’s going to figure it out and her figuring it out on her own was a bad idea.11:10 I leaned in again, it was very noisy and no one was paying us any attention. I asked her if daughter I could tell her something a bit wicked and bad mature I did. She grinned like a kid going to Disneyland. Of course you can, tell me everything.Ok, but if you get pissed please don’t say or do anything ok? In her current state she would be totally cool with it.