“Not so much the clothes….yeah, I like the clothes, too,” he grinned. “John, I know I pushed you a little much last week with James…how do y...u feel about it?” “Well, hon, you sure surprised me. But like you said, when you’re in the heat of the moment and hot to trot, I guess you’re right – close your eyes and then skin is just skin.” “I really loved it when you put your tongue in my pussy with James fucking me.” “Yeah, that was wild alright. I never would have done that in a million years. Mary was not a bit reluctant to eat while being carried in her sack, so she began to suckle as Julie and Jeff walked toward home.Julie let Mary nurse for a while on that side, but wanted to even up the wear, so she popped out the nipple on the other side and shifted Mary around a little bit to make it easy for the child to reach the other nipple. Mary was used, by now, to the routine of swapping nipples, so she didn't complain over the shift. Jeff was pleased to see that Julie didn't bother to. "Put it on the bed," she said, turning back to the mirror. At the moment she was dressed, or nearly so, in a translucent beige slip and a white satin bra that, in Robert's estimation, did nothing to hide his wife's charms. As she turned, he saw the gentle movement of her breasts, nearly unrestrained even with the bra, as they jiggled and swayed against one another.Robert stood in the doorway, watching the age-old female ritual, as his wife primped and preened, carefully watching her reflection. . made ... your ... point..." Shiplett wheezed."Just sit there, Shiplett. Look at the surf, and wonder why it seems to be translucent for a few minutes until you can talk." Lenore wanted to laugh for the absurdity of what she'd said, but knew that was not what Shiplett needed to hear."Stealth," he wheezed, "Technology. SEALs."I will be... "Shiplett, did you just make a joke?" Don't tell ... anyone, 'kay?"Lenore frowned at him. "Can you run?" On a good day? Barely."Shaking her head, she said,.