Fortunately, the bar by now was practically empty. I enjoyed the sensation, both of us continuing to try and appear relaxed and normal above the table...level. The bar girl was currently clearing glasses from tables to the bar. She approached our table, and my wife squeezed my cock. "Don't you dare stop," she whispered. The bargirl stopped next to our table and picked up one empty glass. "Hi, are you folks having a good evening?" she asked politely. "Definitely," my wife replied, "It's been fun.". She walks over & stands in front of me, leg's slightly parted. She pauses then looks down at me."Do you like" ? She asksI shuffle forwards to run my hand's on her lovely leg's"No, wait a minute" she asks"There is a box behind the couch, it has some toy's in it, could we use them" ? She ask, still acting shy but smiling. "Hell, of course we can" I said, jumping from the couch to see what's in the box.I felt like a c***d at Christmas, this was going to be a wonderful night. There was a range of. "That a joke or....what?" "I wish it was a joke but we are in dire need an if you said no...its ok I understand I just dont know what we are going to do" "well mom i guess...I want to help this family any way i can....an if thats the only way I can...then....I guess..." A small tear ran down her cheek an Stacys wipes the tear away "awww don't cry.." Gives her a small kiss an holds her "Maybe there is something else that you could do that would be very helpful as well...I know a person. Brenda and her mother often went around the house naked and it wasn’t long before Amy joined in. Before long she was even doing the same at her own home. Occasionally her dad would go naked as well.After a few months Amy and her father were naked at home more often than not. As she got older, Amy began to notice that her father’s body looked differently sometimes than it did at others. She was now twelve and her body had begun to develop. Instead of a flat boyish chest, she now had puffy little.