Scott began to get a picture of what Diana must have to put up with every day, as guy after guy they ran into just utterly ogled her — some actually...with dropped jaws! How uncool! Ogle? Hell! These guys were stripping her to the bone! Scott wondered how the amazingly voluptuous young beauty could stand it!
 Nor was such attention limited to the guys. Many of the girls, a number of whom he had dated, gave Scott amused looks as they walked by. They were quite aware of what a stupendous. "That only helped a little," Katey said, with a frown, her legs still hooked over her daughter's laps. "That dried me off, but it started my motor again. I'm still going to look like the prom queen, and I smell like a whorehouse at rush hour." Not to worry," Rory said, getting up from his seat and crawling towards his mom. "Girls."The girls nodded, pulled their fingers out of her pussy, and grabbed their mother's legs securing them across their laps. Then they both reached their other arms. "That's crazy. I can't do that," Barry almost shouted."Just so everything is on the table," Dale continued, "the other condition is that Barry, Marilyn, and I will all pose undraped in Catherine's studio after our nice swim. We'll pose separately, of course, and I'll leave while Marilyn poses."Barry was just shaking his head and Marilyn was staring at him in open-mouthed astonishment. "If you don't agree, I'll go and swim with Lisa for a while, but in shorts. There must be some men's shorts. Samantha tried hard to smother a laugh as she climbed down from the step ladder and came over to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I grabbed her around the waist and hugged her to me tightly. We kissed briefly and then looked into each others eyes."So what now?" First, we turn on the space heater," I said. I released her and went to start the space heater. Normally I didn't turn it on when I just went out for a smoke. I was only in there for five minutes or so and the cold made me not.