"Idris?  Oh what a beautiful name!"

"Well thank you." Idris chuckles and turns to Hank.

"And you must be Bradley's father." He smiles and holds his hand out.

"Yes.  Hank Murphy, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you as well.  Please come in.  Our chef should have dinner ready soon."
Idris and Leona lead the way to their dinning room.

"Their chef!" Jessica whispers loudly as she bounces up and down.
"I'm SO using their bathroom before we leave!  They probably have like a golden toilet!"

"Mom, please calm down." Bradley chuckles.

"I just can't believe this!  Everything in this house is stunning!" Jessica then looks at Idris who walked in front of them.  Her eyes travel down his body. "Everything is gorgeous, plumped and.. very very firm.  Sweet Jesus, is it hot in here or what?" Jessica fans herself.

"What is this? Are you having a hot flash?"

"Excuse me, Sir!  How old do you think I am?  No I am not!"

"Sorry!" Bradley chuckles.

Jessica then looks down, readjusts her dress, and pushes her boobs up a bit.
"This has to be the longest walk to the dinning room!"

"Oh gosh, mom.  We're almost there!" Bradley laughs.

**

Dinner was amazing, Ziah's parents were so sweet.
  Jessica was happy that Hank didn't show his ass in front of everyone.  He was actually adding to the conversation, and not being a total jerk.

After dinner, they moved into the living room to continue their conversation.

"So you're a professional fighter?" Jessica asked.

"Well technically yes, but I've only had one fight."

"Let's see, prove it!" Jessica smiles and taps his thigh.

"How would he prove it?  You want him to fight one of us?" Conner laughs.

"No!" Jessica giggles. "Could you kick my husband in the face?  I want to see how high you can kick!"

"Jess." Hank gives his wife a look.

"Well don't actually kick him, obviously! Just pretend!" Jessica smiles.

"Do it, dad!" Conner says.

Hank rolls his eyes and stands up.

"Oh!" Jessica giggles and covers her mouth.

Idris stands up and Jessica once again lets her eyes travel up and down his body.
She then smirks at what she sees.

"Wow!  You really are great!  You could kill my husband in an instant!" She laughs and playfully hits his arm.

Bradley and Conner look to each other before Bradley takes his mother's glass of wine.
"Okay, no more for you, momma."

"Hey nooo!" Jessica pouts.

"My boy's do that to me all the time." Idris chuckles.

"Really?" Jessica turns to him.
"Kids." Jessica nods. "Heh!  We're the ones that taught them how to use a damn spoon, and they think they're smarter than us!"

"They do!" Idris chuckles.

**

"Alright, I think it's time to go." Hank says in a annoyed tone of voice.

"Oh but we're having such a good time!  Ziah, your parents are incredible!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Murphy."

"Didn't I say not to call me that?"

"Oh sorry!  Jessie!" He smiles.

"Thank you!  Well anyway.. I guess it is getting late.. We really should be going soon.
  May I use your restroom first."

"Of course!" Just down the hall." Leona smiles.

"I'll hurry back, but I may get lost in this huge house!" Jessica laughs.

Once Jessica is in the restroom she locks the door and grabs her hair. "Holy shit! I just wanna bite him!" She says with a giggle.

**

"Thank you for having us! It was such a lovely evening." Jessica says.

"It was!  It was a lot of fun, I can't wait to do it again!" Leona responds with a smile.

The Murphy's leave and get in their car.

"So mom.. how was the bathroom?" Bradley asks.

"They had a booty cleanser!  Setting on their toilet. Jessica laughs. "I tried it!"

"Mom is so wasted." Conner says.

"I am not! Now let's go home.." Jessica then looks at Hank and smiles. She places her hand on the back of his neck, and says, "I'm so proud of you, baby! I'll let you play with your toys when we get home."

Hank doesn't respond, but Jessica doesn't even notice because her boys started shouting.

"MOOOM! That's gross! We don't wanna know about that!"

"Oh my goodness, it's natural! We're married!  Leave us alone!"

**

When arriving at home, the boys went to their rooms, and Hank and Jessica went to theirs.

"Our house seems so much smaller now.. we don't even have a booty cleanser button.." Jessica pouts.

Hank doesn't respond, and unbuttons his shirt.
Jessica smiles and walks over to him.

Jessica moves his hands out of the way, and finished unbuttoning his shirt.

She then leaves soft kisses on his chest.
Finally, Hank had had enough.

Hank grabs her wrists and roughly throws them down.

"Ow! What are you doing?"

"Me? What are you doing, you whore?!"

"Excuse me?"

"I saw the way you were looking at that man! The way you kept touching him, and speaking to him! It was disgusting and so inappropriate! Bradley and Ziah's relationship was the least of my worries tonight! At least he's rich! That is the ONLY way I will accept those two being together!"

"You asshole!"

"And YOU! Fucking Slut! You're a drunk, Jessica!
A nasty, slutty drunk! He turned you on, and you're stuck with me to get the job done, huh?"

"No! I didn't even.. UGH! FUCK! Maybe the boys are right!  Maybe this just isn't going to work!"

"What?"

"You don't love me, Hank."

"You don't love me."

"Yes I do! I DO!" Jessica cries. "I love you so much, and I hate that I do!  You're all I know, Hank!
  But you don't love me, and that is Very clear!"

"Oh no, No!  You are just saying this so you can go crawling to mister strong man, aren't you? BITCH!"

"Get out, Hank! GET OUT OF HERE!  UGH!  FUCK YOU!"