Frank. Tracy froze!Her mother continued to tell everyone what Mr. Frank had said. “Tracy, honey, Mr. Frank has asked us to let you go visit the coll...ge this weekend. He told me it would be a great experience for a smart girl like you and that if we would allow it, it would give you a good opportunity to know just what it was like being in college.”Her father said, “I think it is a good idea, but where would she stay and what would she be doing?”Her mother then explained, “He said that some of. I stare into your eyes, my face still blank as I then take me right hand running it down my side and sliding my fingertips into the side of my panties and continue to move my hand down, my panties following until they are lying on the floor along side my bra and your ruined T-ShortJosh says:my pulse quickens as i watch you strip down, your good looks never failing to excite me even now, the sight of your young flesh...soft curves...pink, pert nipples almost getting the better of me. i step up. I wouldn't be surprised if breastsbecome a new linchpin in the age-old cosmological argument, or argumentfrom design, which suggests that the intelligent design that's evident inthe universe presupposes an intelligent Designer--not Gianni Versace, butAlmighty God:Any universe that includes human female breasts suggests intelligentdesign.Ours is a universe that includes human female breasts. Therefore, our is a universe that suggests intelligent design.That's not a bad argument, actually. I. All this activity resulted in me growing quite the bulge in my pants of which she did take notice.Soon we were off to the mall I was determined to make the shopping part of the evening a quick hit and I did. With gifts bought we headed out to my car in the parking structure she began to complain about her sex life and that her husband (2nd marriage) just couldn't meet her needs. She said that maybe she should just hire a gigolo. To which I replied, "No need for that I'll be your gigolo." She.