Hey, didn’t mean to listen in, but... ‘no, not yet’ what?”“Oh, er ... he asked if you brought up my hair yet; it’s usually the first thing...people ask about.”“Too busy being grateful for the water, I guess. It’s ... good! This isn’t fancy imported water, is it?”“Well, I ported it here with me, but nah; with an economist boyfriend? He’s not cheap, but he wouldn’t go for that. Poor guy, stuck in the library on a day this hot. Missing all of this nature, all of this beauty.”“Yeah. Hey ... when you. Unhone wohi black bra pehni thi jisse maine muth mara tha. Wo itna low cut ka tha ki sirf unke nipples chip rahe the.Fir maine bra straps ko side me lejakar unki bra ko niche lekar aaye. Ab maine unke bade bade boobs ko chose ne laga. Wo moan karne lagi, mera emotion aur bad gaya. Fir main unke nipples chosne laga. Maine itni der tak chosa ki unka dudh mere muh meh bhar raha tha. Fir maine apne kapde utadiye aur unka salwaar bhi utar diya.Ab wo panty main hi khadi thi. Unhone mera lund apne. Don had Grace cuddled to him and she was almost hard to see wrapped in his huge arms. Anne returned downstairs and read a little until she finally laid down on the couch for a nap. She was awakened by sounds from the kitchen, checking her watch, she was surprised that she had been asleep for over three hours. She wandered into the kitchen to find Don putting away some dishes. ‘Did you get enough sleep?’ ‘I’m okay,’ Don said quietly, his back to her. Anne noticed that he stopped what he was. They did so.Seated, I glanced toward Penelope and introduced my new girlfriend.“Penelope Hardy this is Glory Harris, Grant, this is Glory,” I said. The two of them smiled and voiced their acknowledgements of the introductions.The touring waitress, Arlene, came up to us and drinks were ordered; well, she’d been cued as soon as Glory and I had arrived; I was well known at the Pasture as was Penelope if it came to that.“How are you feeling?” I said, looking over at Penelope. She smiled.“I’m fine.