" I care about other people too, Kenny. I spent nearly all my time trying to figure out what you wanted, and how I could get it for you." I looked ove... at her, and I just had to smile."You have a very convenient and flexible memory, Brenda." Are you having sex with Shirley?" That ended that topic of conversation. I got up and went over to stand by Mama. When Mrs. Connor came out into the living room five minutes later, she was carrying a large suitcase. I took it from her and took it down to. Feeling for them gingerly with her bare foot she started down. The floor when she stepped off the bottom step was soft and yielding. It felt very smooth, but not at all slippery. “What is with the floor?” she asked.“It is cushioned for comfort and smooth for easy cleaning. This is our real playroom for those who we hope will be more than weekend curiosity seekers,” Thumper answered her. “Call it our inner sanctum.”“You make it sound like a cult,” Kitty accused her.“Not bloody hardly!” Thumper. On reaching his car and sinking into very luxurious leather upholstery Sam asked if I minded him making a short detour to a friend’s house with whom he needed to drop off some papers. I was in no great rush and more than happy to have some company so agreed readily. The short journey passed in a contented silence with both of us happy in each other’s company and when Sam asked if I would like to come in for a minute while he handed over the papers I was happy to join him. Sam introduced me to. Katrina and I would end up in the bedroom where two of her dresser drawers would be opened, full of bras. First I would take her clothes off, revealing a white massive industrial-strength bra with very wide padded straps, a 5-hook back closure, and the biggest (and most full) cups I’ve ever seen on a bra. Katrina said it was a 38N and it fit her perfectly. Matching her massive bra was a satin string bikini. I then undressed myself, revealing a matching purple set of a 36C push-up bra and satin.