"Strange. I don't recall the power going off, thought Bob.He moved the cursor to the "ok" button to retrieve the backup file out of sheer curiosity. ...uddenly, a picture of Sarah Best's ass sprang to life on his screen. He hit "back" and another picture greeted him. Bob was momentarily mystified.Someone has been looking at my pics. The only possible solution to this puzzle hit him like a ton of bricks."Beth Newman! Well, well, well," he said aloud. It looks as if little Beth has been fooling. Part of the problem/reason was Mom. Where Lou would wonder around the house naked, Mom would wear panties and tops, it was these tops that did me in. It didn't matter how Mom stood or what she was doing I got to see side boobs, sometimes even a nipple and the front view was even better, or worse. The front had a deep vee and Mom didn't wear a bra anymore. In fact, I was there when she unpacked the under wear bag and she made me throw them all out, all but one. The one that allowed her nipples. I didn't understand it. I knew of course, the feeling of my nipples being touched. I'd been touching my own breasts since they were as small as Felicia's, amazed at how they grew, how tender the could be. But I wasn't touching them now, I wanted them covered. Yet it didn't matter, they tingled and wanted my touch. I ignored it as best I could."You did a great job." Richard wasn't talking to me, but to Felicia.His fingers traced a line down over her ribs, over her belly button and down further. The young woman was wearing some creation of lace on her chest. It looked a bit like a bra, but had panels that stretched from the band just below her breasts to just above the waist band of the thong style panties that barely concealed her pussy. Her hands twitched, but she kept them at her side as she stared at me.“I’m ready,” she whispered. “Mark, my pussy is wetter than I ever imagined it could be.”I tried to look down at her thong panties. Once again Constance’s hands twitched, but she.
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