"Dad, we're at the apartment and having lunch. We picked up one survivor, Shirley Ames, a student here."Yes sir, I know. It's very quiet here. I thoug...t of something that you might want to consider. The bread here is getting stale. Why don't you and Uncle Ed take your trucks, liberate a couple of freezers each, and fill them with perishables. Mom and Aunt Mary can help you pick out the right things."Yes sir. I don't think there will be any deliveries. The roads were totally empty. I think three. “It’s just… I was expecting someone else.”This was an odd one. “So if you weren’t expecting to meet me, even though we agreed to meet here at this hour, who were you expecting to meet?”“This is so silly!” The woman rubbed her cheeks. “What was I thinking?”I confess I felt a little put out. I’d been flattered that Meghan would want to meet me, but now it transpired she hadn’t – or at least that’s how it seemed. Still, the mystery intrigued me, and having made time in my diary, I had nowhere else. I would often sport a speedo on the beach showing off the bulge while she would always pack a thong bikini. Items that we would never sport in our native region because of the taboo made by local society. We took care of ourselves and liked to show off a little, presenting my bulge and her ass to the public on vacations always got us worked up. What I didn’t realize is that my wife also had some hidden motive behind this trip. A few weeks prior I had left the computer logged on and on the. Bitte, es ist nur für die Photos und es ist unser Geheimnis... und es wird lustig sein zu sehen wie sexy wir diese Photos machen können..." Oh", seufzte sie und atmete laut aus. "Du bist ein grauenvoller, junger Mann Dan. Ok, nur ein paar Photos.", sagte sie als sie die obersten drei Knöpfe öffnete und ihr Dekolleté sowie den Rand ihres BHs herausblitzten."Hm, das ist gut Mama. Sehr gut... der BH sieht umwerfend aus, sehr sexy." Ich schoss einige Photos während ich das sagte, ich versuchte so.