Catch Gary in the back bathroom.

Hank gazed at his living room, surveying the pile of people on the sheet-covered cushions on the floor. Zora was at the center, having just invited her her stepson Wesley to mount her and continue Gary's joyful battering of her pussy. Hank could see their connection, his heavy balls, brown shaft, her wet pussy lips, back and forth. His own daughter Lil sucked one of Zora's full breasts, while Zora's daughter Rosa sucked the other, and Gary's girlfriend Bernie fingered Zora's clit.

Veevee whispered to Hank, "Let's catch Gary and have him introduce us before someone notices we're here."

Hank squeezed her hand and nodded. He had been startled to walk in on the scene, but didn't want to spoil anyone's fun.

They slipped off their shoes and quietly walked round through the kitchen to the back hallway. The downstairs bathroom was in the back corner of the house next to Hank's office.

The light was on in the bathroom and the door was ajar. They could hear Gary urinating, and a toilet flush. Then the squeak of faucets opening and the rush of water, and some splashing and soaping.

"Do you think he's using the bidet?" Veevee whispered.

Hank smiled and squeezed her hand. "Yeah, the new faucets don't squeak," he whispered back. When they had bought the house, the back bathroom -- next to the guest room that became Hank's office -- had had a bidet. They'd left the low wash-basin there, when they'd changed out the other fixtures, and, during rare home parties when Gary and Lil had been gone, it had come in handy for quick wash-ups.

The water stopped running and started draining. Hank and Veevee heard the sounds of a towel on skin as Gary dried himself off.

Veevee cleared her throat. "Gary honey," she said.

"Mom?" Gary said from behind the door.

"Your dad and I just got home," she said. "We're thrilled you're having a good time and we'd love you to introduce us to your guests."

Gary opened the door. He had wrapped a towel around his waist, but was otherwise naked. He had a wide-eyed, bewildered look on his face.

"Hi Gary," Hank said. "I see you've been making my old friend Zora and her family welcome."

"I'm sorry, Dad, I..." Gary tried to sputter out an excuse.

"No, don't worry," Hank said. "Thank you, son. I'd love to say hi to Zora, but I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable. Let her know we're here, and if she wants to say hi, we'll be down here in my office for a few minutes, then we'll be upstairs in our room."

"We'll have some words to say about condoms later, Gary," Veevee said. "And a few other things. But I'm thrilled you're having fun. Having sex, that is, with friends of the family. I think that's great."

Gary felt hot all over. "Um, thanks mom," he said.

"Make sure Lil and Bernie know it's OK, and if Lil's worried, have her come talk to me," she said. "Now get going. It's been a long night and I need to pee. No, leave the towel, Gary."

Gary dropped the towel on the floor. His penis was a short, clenched stub under his blond pubic hair. He walked quickly on tiptoe back toward the living room.