"I am actually more upset about the spilled vodka than I am about the tray and glass. Now you will have to rush back and make another perfect martini ...or me and bring it quickly, as I am quite thirsty. The girls rose smiling but with shaking hands. She was such a beautiful girl, the recent star of a very famous Mr. Frank film, "Trisha loses her cherry." Mr. Frank smiled again and brushed the girls silken hair.??? ? ?"Of course we can't have you breaking all my crystal and denting my sterling. To be honest I missed Farmer's Grove.At 3:30 PM in the parking lot of the Office Plaza, Rose Seabold was reborn. I was ready to lose the uniform, but alas I had forgot to bring a change of clothes. Well technically I did have a change of clothes in the trunk of the Hyundai, but I couldn't get to them before I got out of town.I drove toward Farmer's Grove and the Country Store, but I knew I would be meeting either Mission or Morris somewhere along the way. I drove for about an hour before the. "It was NOT silly," she whispered. "It was... fun," she added, then slowly pulled her unbuttoned blouse completely open with both hands.I didn't know if it would be more uncomfortable for me to direct my eyes to my daughter's breasts, as she was displaying them for me, or more uncomfortable if I DIDN'T gaze on them. So I opted for the former, and fixed my wide-eyed gaze on Heather's magnificent tits. After a few seconds, I quietly said, "spectacular." Then I shook my head slowly and drew my. She climbed in bed like a cat. I followed her into the bed and we snuggled under the covers. I pulled her long, lean body to mine and she draped her body over mine with one arm over my chest.I felt that arm pull as she hugged herself close molding her body to mine. I had one arm under her and had it coming around to hold her at her hip. My other arm was holding her higher. She was pressing her chest into mine with two points that were burning holes in my chest. The bedside lamp was on and we.