I was probably a 26-A at the times, somethinglike that, little nubbins, very cute, teacup size Iguess, maybe B-cup. Anyhow, I wanted a Baywatch suit,a...red one, one-piece, tank, you know. I’m sure youremember. And Mom bought it and a nice cover-up too.”“Of course. But I never saw you wearing one.”She was quiet for a while. “I only wore it once.Anyhow, I went to this party and we played games andswam and ate and stuff and somewhere in there somebodyput something in. "Yes. I understand." Please call me Millie though." And I am Greg. When people use the name Mr. Hammond I look around to see if my father has crept up without me knowing." She laughed at my attempt at humour."Will you be dining tonight?" If I went elsewhere I think John would come to find me and drag me back. So yes I will be dining tonight." I am told he is making a Steak and Kidney Pie. Rumour has it that his pie is one of the best in England." I can confirm the rumour. I have no need to look. I knew I shouldn’t…but I truly couldn’t help my myself. I brought them to my nose and inhaled, until I couldn't anymore, taking in every last breath I could. For years I had wondered what she tasted like, what her womanly scent was like, what it would be like to be buried between her thick legs. Her scent was intoxicating. She tasted like nothing, or nobody, I had ever had the pleasure of eating. I explored every centimeter, every millimeter, sniffing every inch, over and over. I looked for. This was the hardest of my tasks because I felt we had a special connection at this restaurant and from now on that special memory would be clouded by today's experience. I got home around 6:00 and brought in my wife's gown and kissed my k**s (careful to hide my cock cage from their aggressive hugs). My wife was taking a bath upstairs readying herself for tonight's date."I have your dress honey, and it looks like they did a nice job," I was trying hard not to disappoint her. "Also, you have a.