My wife wasn’t home and wasn’t expected back until the evening. Tori quickly accepted my invitation, bent over to pick up “Frankie” to put h...m back in the house. This time she bent over with her front facing me and took an unusually long time before straightening back up. I confirmed that she was not wearing a bra as the bib of the sundress fell forward giving me a full view of her firm teenage tits. Tori came over to my patio as I was returning from the kitchen with two glasses of. "Marcelo?" Yeah, senora?" Isn't this a bit much for just getting my ring out of the drain pipe and looking at it for the short time you were here?" Marla asked as she looked over the bill, leaning forward a little more to let him get a better look at her cleavage."You had a lot of hair stuck in your sink drainpipe," he said, trying to keep his eyes off her tits, but failing miserably. "That needed taken care of or you'd have a lot of problems. That's why your water went down slow." Well, in. Oh shit, did I kill her?!? Is Nina… Yes, honey, shes the one who was, uh, mugged the other night, but shes ok. Not dead. I started to say something, but choked up and started crying. Oh Jimmy, you really like her dont you? Mom held me while I cried. I wasnt really sure how much I liked Nina, but I was crying because Id beat the crap out of her. Mom kept saying comforting things, which somehow made it worse, but I finally managed to pull myself together. Feeling a little better? Not really, but. He gritted his teeth as he sat in his confined disguise, his newclothes bulging out like crazy over the fluffy fairy outfit. He wasalready planning his revenge, all he needed to know was who did it - andwhat they used to attach the durable getup. Once he was free, he wouldattached every piece of this silly outfit to one of these assholes, hewas sure of that. They wouldn't be so lucky being able to hide at acampsite though, he would be sure to leave them somewhere... public. TheBar? The Mall? A.