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Glen Wiseman
By
Lazlo Zalezac
Copyright (C) Lazlo Zalezac, 2003

Chapter 10

Glen was surprised by the change of seasons. September seemed to 
come so fast and now it was almost over. Every afternoon was 
spent in the outbuilding that he had turned into a woodshop. He 
was now producing very nice quality furniture. He laughed as he 
recalled his early attempts. He kept the first one in a corner of the 
workshop. A number had ended up in the fireplace. 

He went over to his wood pile to see how he was holding up on his 
supply of wood. The supply had significantly dwindled over the 
past two months and it was time to get some more wood. He shut 
down his shop and locked it up. Returning to the cabin, he cleaned 
up and changed his clothes to be presentable to the people there. 

Ready to leave, he got into his truck and headed out. About a half 
mile up the road from his place, workmen were finishing setting a 
mobile home on the site they had cleared a three weeks ago. Glen 
stopped and watched them work on the mobile home. The men did 
excellent work setting it up with a minimum of effort. He watched 
as they leveled it and tied it down. There were men running the 
wires to the trailer and another pair of men hooking up the water 
and sewerage. It was about ready to move into.

He wondered who his new neighbors were and if he would like 
them. He wasn't that happy about having a mobile home next door. 
He was afraid that he would have trailer trash as neighbors. There 
were some upsides to their moving in, they had managed to get 
electric and telephone service run a ways down the road.  

He drove past the place and headed into town. When he reached 
town, he pulled into the parking lot of the lumber store. Entering, 
he waved to the manager. The man came over with a large smile. 
Glen was his primary customer for the high quality woods. He 
called out, "Hello, Glen. How is it going?"

"Going good, Fred. I need some more ash and oak."

Fred stood there for a minute as he considered his stock. He was a 
little low on ash. He led Glen over to the section of the store where 
he kept his furniture quality woods. Glen noticed the lack of ash. 
Fred said, "As you can see, I'm low on ash. I can get some more in 
a couple of days. I've got as much oak as you could possibly need."

Glen nodded as he said, "Okay, I'll take half your stock of oak. 
Leave word at the diner for me when you get the ash."

Fred laughed and asked, "You still don't have a phone?"

"Nope. They've just started running a line down the street. Might 
get one if I can justify it."

Fred shook his head in amazement. This guy was able to drop ten 
grand on wood in an afternoon and wouldn't spend the money to 
get a phone. He dropped the subject by saying, "I've gotten some 
very nice walnut in stock."

Glen smiled and then said, "Um, not ready for that yet. Maybe next 
time. Do you have any cedar?"

Fred pointed to the very end of the row and stated, "Lots."

Glen went over to the area that had been pointed out to him. He 
pulled out about twenty good sized boards. He said, "Add these. 
The orphanage said they needed some cedar chests for storing 
winter clothes."

Fred stated, "Use a cheaper wood for the chest and inlay the cedar 
in the top. That will be a lot cheaper and look nicer."

Glen said, "Good idea. I may make them a number of chests so that 
each child can get one."

"If you want my advice, use particle board or something like that 
for the main body of the chest. Paint them a basic white and then 
let each kid decorate their own chest."

Glen laughed and agreed, "Good idea. For a salesman, you sure are 
trying to save me money. Are you feeling okay?"

"Sure, I'm feeling fine. I just don't like to see good quality wood 
wasted on furniture that is going to get rough treatment. It's too 
hard to get good wood."

Glen nodded as he thought about it. He realized that he had been 
taking the wood for granted. He replied, "You're right. Could you 
put together enough wood for about fifty chests?"

Fred nodded and said, "I'll deliver it tomorrow afternoon if that is 
alright with you."

"Sure."

Glen left the lumber store feeling good about his shopping 
experience. He had gone to Fred when he started his furniture 
making project. Fred had taught him a lot about the various woods 
and how to work with them. He trusted Fred to get him good 
quality wood and get him a good price on it. Fred bought about 
four times as much wood as he needed and resold most of it to 
hardware stores in the area. He went through each board and kept 
only the best. When Glen was starting out, Fred invited him to help 
him sort the lumber. He had learned so much from the experience.

He glanced down at his watch. It was almost dinner time. Rather 
than drive home and reheat some leftovers, he decided to eat in the 
restaurant in town. He drove there and parked in his regular 
parking spot.

Entering the restaurant, the waitress came over to him. She said, 
"Hello, Glen."

Glen, having learned her name only after the twins left, said, 
"Hello CJ. How's business tonight?"

"Good. I'm afraid you'll have to share your regular booth tonight."

Glen looked around the restaurant and noticed three heads with 
sandy brown hair sitting at his table. He looked closer and then 
looked at CJ. He asked, "Is it?"

She just smiled at him and winked. He picked her up and spun in a 
circle holding her up in the air. She shrieked in surprise. He set her 
down and raced over to the table. Amazingly, it was the 
Metchettes. He said, "Hello! How? What? Uh!"

As he left, CJ looked a little sad. That was the closest that she had 
ever gotten to Glen. No man had ever just lifted her and spun her 
around like that. The fact that he could do that excited her and 
stimulated her in ways she never thought about. She went into the 
kitchen to recover her normal demeanor. She didn't want to spoil 
his reunion with the Metchettes.

At the table, Sandy looked over at Glen and pretended to be afraid. 
She grabbed her sister and said, "Who is this stranger? He can't be 
Glen. Glen was dour and unfriendly."

Wanda, with a look of mock horror, answered, "You're right. This 
guy looks happy to see us. It can't be Glen. Is it a pod person that 
looks like him?"

Cliff laughed at the antics of his sisters and patted the seat next to 
him. He said, "Sit down, Glen. Don't mind those two."

Glen sat down smiling happily. He asked, "So what you are doing 
here?" 

Cliff looked at his two sisters and realized that he had become their 
spokesman. He answered, "Well, we are moving here. Sandra and 
Wanda finished their courses in record time. We started a little 
business and it is going well. We decided that we would settle in a 
nice low cost of living area where we knew people. So after a long 
discussion, we decided to come here."

Glen was confused and asked, "If you started a business how could 
you move away from there?"

Wanda answered, "We started it on the Internet. We can run it 
from anywhere."

Glen nodded as he thought about it. He wasn't all that familiar with 
the Internet. It had been in the news about the time that his tragic 
year started and he had never paid any attention to it since. He 
smiled at the twins and said, "I knew you'd rock the world."

They smiled, happy to see him. Sandra said, "We are so happy to 
see you."

Glen wanted to know all of the details about their plans and 
couldn't decide what to ask first. Finally, he settled on the most 
mundane question and asked, "So where are you going to live?"

The trio all looked at each other like people holding a great secret. 
Wanda finally replied, "We're not going to tell you. You're going 
to have to find us."

Her answer really surprised him, but he decided that it meant they 
hadn't found a place. He asked, "Well, do you want to stay at my 
place until you find yourself a home?"

Cliff answered, "We already have a home, but we'll spend the night 
with you if you would like us to stay."

Glen was excited at the prospect of them staying with him, but 
tried to look disinterested and shrugged his shoulders. In a bored 
tone of voice, he said, "Well, if you want, you can."

Sandra's smile evaporated for a few seconds. She looked at Wanda 
seeing her own face mirrored there. Then they realized that he was 
teasing them back. She said, "Okay. However, with that level of 
enthusiasm I guess we'll just have to act all prim and proper and 
virginal. We won't be able to accept any welcome back kisses or 
hugs or anything like that."

In reality, all Glen wanted to do was reach out and hug all three of 
them, only the table was in the way. He laughed as he said, "Oh 
God, it is great to have you back. You have no idea how much I've 
missed you."

Wanda smiled back and said, "Oh, we had a little idea when this 
truly huge check arrived at our place a month ago."

CJ arrived at the table with a bittersweet smile on her face. It was 
good to see Glen so happy for a change. He had become a lot 
friendlier over the past few months, but it was easy to tell that he 
was very lonely. She had entertained hopes of being the one that 
relieved that loneliness. However, the twins clearly had him 
wrapped around their little fingers. She couldn't be too upset, they 
had all been through a lot together. He had saved them from a 
madman three times.

Wanda looked at CJ and said, "Well CJ, what has he been like 
while we've been gone?"

CJ replied, "Well, he was real sad for a long time after you left, but 
then he really cheered up. I think he found someone that he really 
likes. You wouldn't believe the change that he underwent."

Sandra's eyebrows raised as her lips pursed. She wondered if Glen 
had found a new woman in his life. She asked, "And when did that 
change take place?"

CJ smiled and said, "Oh, about ten minutes ago."

Wanda tittered at the revelation. She realized that Glen had really 
missed them.  She leaned across the table and coyly asked, "Did 
you happen to use our going away present like we suggested?"

Glen blushed a bright red and didn't answer. That was enough of 
an answer for Sandra. She laughed aloud and then laughed even 
harder when she noticed the confused look on CJ's face. Wanda 
winked at CJ and said, "We left him some panties so he wouldn't 
miss us too much."

CJ laughed aloud at that. No wonder the twins had him wrapped 
around their little fingers. She would never have thought of doing 
that herself, but realized just what an effect it would have on a 
man. She looked at Glen with a twinkle in her eye and asked, "So 
what did you do with them?"

Glen blushed even harder. Cliff came to his rescue by saying, "CJ, 
you beautiful lady, if you give me a pair of yours I'll show you 
what I would have done!"

She looked at Cliff in surprise. It only took her a minute to assess 
the young man. She realized that Cliff had always been in the 
background. The twins easily attracted attention just through their 
novelty. Glen was a powerful presence whether he was dour, sad, 
lonely, or happy. Cliff was just there, but now he seemed much 
more confident than ever before. She laughed as she said, "I may 
take you up on that."

The twins turned on Cliff as Sandra said, "Oh my. Cliff is going to 
make a conquest."

Wanda smiled at CJ and said, "He must really like you. That's his 
best pickup line yet."

Cliff waved a hand and said, "Come on you two. Leave her alone."

Sandra giggled and said, "Oh, the white knight rides to the damsels 
rescue."

Wanda looked at Cliff for a second and then nodded as if she just 
realized something. She said, "You know what? I think you really 
do like her."

Cliff glanced over at CJ and saw her little smile. Rather than 
having to make any embarrassing denials or acknowledgements, he 
decided to have a little fun with it. He said to CJ, "Well, it looks 
like our secret is out. They'll discover sooner or later that we've 
been secretly dating for a year. I came back to propose marriage to 
you."

CJ laughed and held out a hand as though to accept a wedding ring. 
Glen, not realizing the joke, said, "Wow, that's great. 
Congratulations you two."

At the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, Glen realized that 
Cliff was joking. He burst out laughing and said, "God, I'm an 
idiot. They aren't back fifteen minutes and I'm already making a 
fool out of myself."

CJ looked at Cliff for a minute as though trying to make up her 
mind. The young man had changed a lot and it was all for the 
better. She decided that she liked him. She put a hand on Glen's 
shoulder and said, "Don't feel bad. It's not all that unlikely, you 
know."

Cliff and CJ shared a look. It did not go unnoticed by the group 
around the table. The look was significant enough that no one 
wanted to make a joke about it. There were bounds on what was 
proper and joking would have crossed them. The silence was 
shattered by a loud growl originating from the proximity of Glen's 
stomach. Everyone broke into laughter as Glen blushed. He said, "I 
did come here for dinner, okay?"

CJ asked, "So what will you have tonight?"

Glen asked, "What's the dinner special?"

Cliff, surprised by Glen's question, asked, "Why do you want to 
know? You always order it anyway."

CJ laughed and answered, "After you guys left, he was so lonely 
he even started to talk to me. Can you imagine? He'd ask what the 
dinner special was and then order it no matter what I answered."

Glen smiled and asked, "So what is the dinner special?"

"Fried Fish."

Glen paused as he thought about the lovely trout back at home. He 
said, "Okay, I'll take a burger and fries."

His announcement was greeted by silence. CJ was shocked. The 
Metchettes turned as one and stared at Glen. The silence was 
finally broken by Sandra, "My God, it is a pod person."

Glen grinned wickedly and leaned across the table. In a spooky 
voice he said, "You're next, my lovely."

Cliff reached over to CJ and grasped her hand in both of his. He 
said, "Protect me!"

CJ laughed and pulled him tight to her breast. She said, "Master, 
you take care of the twins while I give this one to the pod."

Cliff didn't jerk back like she expected. He just said, "Anytime."

Another loud growl from Glen's stomach brought everyone back to 
the business at hand. Cliff missed his formerly comfortable 
position. The rest of the table ordered diner. CJ had to double 
check Glen's order and asked, "Glen, you're sure you want a 
hamburger and fries?"

"Yes. I had trout last night."

CJ smiled and left the table looking at the order. She seriously 
thought about framing it. The Metchettes turned to Cliff as one. 
Wanda asked, "So what you have been doing to keep yourself 
busy?"

"I've been making furniture. Soon, I'll be good enough to 
redecorate my house with homemade furnishings."

Cliff whistled and said, "That's amazing. I worked in a couple of 
buildings over the summer and saw how much work it is to do 
handmade cabinets. You must really be getting good if you can do 
furniture."

Glen said, "Well, I didn't have three distractions around me all the 
time."

"Distractions? You are calling us distractions?" Wanda looked like 
she was upset.

Glen smiled and said, "I didn't say they were unpleasant 
distractions!"

Wanda laughed and said, "You didn't say they were pleasant."

"That was to be understood."

Cliff patted Glen on the shoulder and said, "Good recovery."

Their food arrived and they all got down to the business of eating. 
Glen took his time and looked at the three others at the table. He 
couldn't believe how happy he was to see them again. He didn't 
know if the relations would pick up from where they had been, but 
he didn't care. It was good enough to have them back.

He ate his hamburger and French Fries. Of course, he smothered 
the French Fries in catsup like he did when he was a teenager. It 
was about that time that he realized he actually felt young again. 
He looked around the diner for the first time and really saw it. He 
finished eating and watched Sandra and Wanda. There were times 
when they ate that their actions were perfectly in sync. They cut 
their food at the same time, speared it at the same time, put it in 
their mouths at the same time, and chewed at the same time. It was 
phenomenal to watch.

When everyone had finished eating, Glen paid for dinner and 
invited them all to his place. Wanda got into the truck with him 
while Cliff and Sandra went to theirs. The drive to his cabin didn't 
seem to take as long as normal. Wanda kept looking over at him 
and giggling. Glen smiled as he drove.

When they reached the road to his house, he slowed down and 
pointed out the trailer. He said, "They finished setting it up this 
morning. It looks like it is ready to move into, so I guess I'll have 
neighbors soon."

Wanda asked, "Any idea what they are like?"

Glen frowned and answered, "I don't know anything about them. 
Nothing."

"Who knows, maybe you'll like them."

Glen shrugged and replied, "Maybe."

He went on and checked his mirror to see how Cliff was doing. 
Cliff pulled off the road to where the trailer was parked. He 
commented, "Looks like Cliff is checking things out. I hope the 
neighbors won't get upset."

Wanda replied, "I doubt it."

Glen looked at her puzzled by her attitude. He asked, "Why?"

"Because, he's just stopping by to get some wine."

Glen scoffed, "Why would they give him some wine?"

Wanda looked at Glen with a wide smile on her face. She 
suggested, "Because it might be our wine that he's picking up?"

Glen stopped the truck and stared at Wanda in shock. He stuttered, 
"You don't mean…"

Wanda slid over and kissed him. Her hand happened to wander 
downwards and rubbed his rapidly erecting cock. It was nice to 
know that he was still attracted to them. She giggled and said, 
"Howdy neighbor."

Glen was shocked. He slowly drove home. He parked the truck in 
the driveway and looked around. He suddenly laughed and said, 
"I've got some pretty neighbors. Oops, I mean some pretty nice 
neighbors."

Wanda joked, "Cliff said that you would be by our place all the 
time trying to borrow a cup of cunt. Sandra corrected him by 
saying we'd be over here all the time trying to borrow a cup of 
come."

Glen laughed and said, "They were both probably right."

They slowly got of the car in time to watch Cliff and Sandra pull 
up. They looked around at the place they had lived in for a year, 
although it was dark and they couldn't see much. Cliff carried a 
bottle of wine and held it out to Glen. Glen led them all to the 
house and let them in. They all moved to their old locations. Cliff 
said, "It seems strange without the bed over there."

Sandra asked, "So which room did you end up moving into?"

Glen smiled as he answered, "Your old room."

Wanda, looking at him out of the corner of her eye with a small 
smile, asked, "Why did you choose our old room?"

Glen laughed and answered, "Because it reminded me of you two."

Cliff sat at the couch and looked around the room. He asked, "So 
why didn't you move the desk into my old room?"

Glen opened his mouth in surprise. He had never considered doing 
that. He had built that room to be an office, but nine months of 
using it as a bedroom had made him quit thinking of it that way. 
He said, "Well, to be honest, I didn't think of that."

Sandra, tired of talking, said, "Glen why don't we open the wine? It 
is a special occasion after all."

Glen went in the kitchen and opened the wine. He poured it into 
four glasses and brought them out. It was a little awkward passing 
them out, but not a drop was spilled. He raised his glass and said, 
"To the return of three very special people in my life."

Wanda, a little misty eyed, replied, "Cheers."

They all took a sip of their drink. Glen appreciated the slightly 
fruity German wine they had brought over. For a while, they 
discussed the wine. The discussion then moved to the mobile home 
and their long term plans. The mobile home was just a short-term 
solution to their housing plans. They wanted to have a place to live 
while they had a house built on the property. Their house was 
going to be a little closer to Glen.

When everyone finished their wine, an awkward silence settled on 
the room. Sandra eased over to the side of Glen after exchanging a 
look with Wanda. She took his left arm and said, "We've been 
planning this for a week."

Glen wondered what she was talking about as Wanda came over to 
his other side and took his right arm. She added, "Now we want 
you to relax and just enjoy."

Glen replied, "I'm having a great time."

"Not yet." Cliff replied with a smile. He watched as his sisters 
steered Glen into the bedroom. He waited a minute and then got up 
to follow them. He arrived in the bedroom in time to see the twins 
undo Glen's jeans. His shirt was already off and lying on the floor.  
Once the jeans were down around his knees, they pushed him back 
onto the bed and went to work removing his shoes. When the shoes 
had come off, the last impediment to removing the pants was gone. 
The pants and underwear quickly followed. The last items to come 
off were the socks.

Glen lay back on the bed watching as the twins undressed each 
other. Cliff went out in the living room and started to undress 
himself. He removed a small bottle of lube from his pants pocket. 
He finished undressing and stood there with a very hard erection. 
He waited in the living room for one of the twins to come get him. 

It was only a few minutes later that a hand appeared in the door 
waving him in. He entered to find Glen on the bed with the 
blindfold over his eyes. He was sporting a very erect cock that was 
already gleaming with pre-come. Wanda was gently kissing him as 
Sandra joined her on the bed. Glen was soon sandwiched between 
the twins who were kissing his upper body. 

Glen went to the edge of the bed and set the bottle of lube on the 
corner. He settled between Glen's legs and bent down to gently lick 
his balls. Glen groaned in response and his cock twitched as more 
pre-come coated the head. Cliff smiled as he realized the twins 
were right. Glen wasn't going to last long before he came.

Cliff took Glen's cock in his mouth and started to suck it 
forcefully. The action felt wonderful to Glen. Glen's senses were in 
overload and his body was reacting to each and every sensation. 
He had not had sex since the twins had left and now both twins 
were licking his nipples while Cliff sucked his cock with great 
skill. It was too much for Glen. He groaned and shouted, "I'm 
going to come."

His words were quickly followed by an explosion of come in 
Cliff's mouth. Cliff swallowed the gift without pause. He lightened 
the pressure on the cock to prevent the sensations from becoming 
painful. When the last drops had been removed, the twins reached 
up and removed the blindfold. 

Sandra whispered in his ear, "We thought you might want to watch 
this."

The twins moved into a sixty-nine position with Sandra on the 
bottom. As the twins worked on each other, Cliff slowly rubbed 
Glen's balls and cock to return him to an excited state as quickly as 
possible. Glen quickly responded to the sight of the twins licking 
each other and the light feathery touch on his cock and balls. His 
erection returned much faster than ever.

Wanda was very busy working on Sandra's pussy. Her tongue was 
rapidly flicking over the clit beneath her. Her efforts were 
rewarded by increased upward thrusts of Sandra's hips as she 
started moaning nonstop. It was only a few minutes before Sandra 
came, flooding her pussy with her sweet juices. Wanda turned her 
attention to licking up the juices. By now, Glen was getting 
extremely excited and wanted nothing more than to join in the 
action between the twins.

Wanda slowed her efforts and gave Sandra a chance to recover. 
Sandra returned the favor by starting to flick her tongue over 
Wanda's clit. Wanda shouted out, "Fuck me. Glen, fuck me now."

More than happy to oblige, Glen moved to where he could enter 
Wanda's hot moist pussy. He lined himself up and slowly entered 
just a little. He started nice little thrusts that slowly took him 
deeper and deeper into her. Sandra's tongue now spent half its time 
licking Glen and the other half working on Wanda's clit. When 
Glen finally bottomed out in Wanda, she let loose a loud moan. 

He started thrusting into her with long slow strokes. He lost his 
rhythm when he felt a cold sensation on his ass hole. He smiled as 
he realized that Cliff was about to take him in the ass while he was 
making it with Wanda. That had been a fantasy of his ever since 
his first experience with Cliff. He stopped thrusting allowing Cliff 
to enter him. Cliff pushed more lube into his ass with a finger.

When the finger was removed from his asshole, it was replaced by 
the blunt pressure of Cliff's cock. The hard force on his ass hole 
was initially unpleasant, but when the head slipped in, Cliff 
stopped and the unpleasantness of the sensation stopped. Cliff 
started to slowly thrust into Glen. The action drove Glen into 
Wanda. 

Glen relaxed and let Cliff's thrusts drive him into Wanda. The 
double sensations of being filled by Cliff's cock and the 
envelopment of his cock by the warm cunt were mind blowing. It 
had exceeded the imaginings of his fantasy.  By now, Wanda was 
screaming non-stop as she rode what felt like a never ending series 
of mini-orgasms. Sandra's attentions were now turned exclusively 
to Glen's balls. 

Cliff's thrusts sped up as he neared his climax. This entire 
experience was almost more than he could comprehend. Suddenly, 
his hips thrust forward in one savage move as his cock exploded 
sending his come deep into Glen's ass. He drove in even harder on 
the second spurt and then the third. Glen was driven deeper into 
Wanda than he had ever been. His ass clenched as he came inside 
her. The sudden change in motion led to an enormous orgasm for 
Wanda. She screamed her pleasure as her muscles tightened in 
uncontrolled spasms around Glen's cock. 

For a minute everything was frozen as all three experienced 
orgasms that defied description. Glen was seeing stars. Cliff's cock 
was beginning to get so sensitive that holding it where it was 
almost too intense. Wanda's internal spasms slowly died. Sandra, 
trapped beneath Wanda had a close up view of the cocks twitching 
and Wanda's pussy as her spasms tried to draw Glen deeper into 
her. She was amazed and excited by the sight in front of her. When 
Wanda suddenly touched her clit, she exploded in orgasm as well.

It took a little time for everyone to untangle themselves. Cliff 
slowly pulled out of Glen and then headed to the bathroom to clean 
up. Glen stayed where he was, feeling suddenly empty, before 
pulling out of Wanda. His withdrawal was followed by a slow seep 
of his come from the pussy that he had just been filling. He felt a 
similar sensation at his ass and walked, with some difficulty, to the 
bathroom to clean up. Sandra watched the flow of the mixed juices 
from her twin's pussy and smiled. She leaned leaned and started 
cleaning the pussy, savoring the mixed sweetness of her twin's 
juices and the saltiness of his come.

Cliff returned to the room and sat on the floor watching the action 
on the bed. There were times when he was sorry that he was 
related to the twins and now was one of those times. He wondered 
if he would ever be so lucky to find a pair of women that had such 
an enthusiasm for sex. On that thought, his mind returned to CJ at 
the restaurant.

Glen returned to the bedroom and lay down on the bed next to the 
twins. They finally separated and lay back exhausted. Glen could 
tell that they were totally satisfied, but he felt that he had not done 
his fair share in bringing them to this state. They had done all of 
the work and he had just enjoyed himself. The sight of the pair of 
them laying in satisfied stupor made his cock twitch, but he knew 
it would have no chance of getting erect for at least another hour or 
maybe two. He moved between the twins and put his arm around 
them both. They snuggled close to him with sighs of satisfaction.

They stayed like that for half an hour. Finally, Cliff stood and went 
to the living room and dressed. He didn't know if the twins wanted 
to go home, but he did. When he went into the bedroom to see 
what they wanted to do, but his question was answered unasked as 
both twins were dressing. Glen was watching with a slightly 
disappointed look upon his face. 

Wanda looked over at Glen as she put on her bra. She smiled and 
said, "Don't look so sad. We'll be back to borrow a cup or two of 
come."

Everyone laughed at the joke and Glen relaxed. He decided that he 
was going to like his new neighbors very much. He rose and 
dressed as well. Once everyone was dressed, he kissed Sandra and 
Wanda, hugged Cliff, and then watched as they left his house. The 
house didn't feel as empty any more.