. Are you strong enough to be my man? ... Are you long enough to be my man?"This latest was followed by a cackle of delight.I peeled off my t-shirt, t...ying not to make any sudden movements. Then I stepped out of my boxer shorts. Unfortunately, my cock was already as stiff as a coat peg, and I slipped and almost fell as I yanked my boxer shorts down."DG, is that you?"The slim outline of my wife materialized behind the glass. The outline became more substantial, and then two round, distinct. I don't think you have made it public and you shouldn't.Britt said, "I've always felt it was a private issue to stay within the house and its occupants and Uncle Mitch. Our friends may suspect that we are active but they don't know and we don't tell them even that."I nodded. I said, "Dad, you've always said that we shouldn't lie but you've also said we didn't have to volunteer information."I'll tell you what I told Toby when he asked directly. I said, that Britt is a fine young lady and I care. Jude and Cindi went off together to work on their ideas while the rest of us fixed breakfast. Sharon and Bonnie had nights like Missy and I had. No nightmares, but definitely uncomfortable.When Cindi and Jude came in to eat, they were both smiling. I asked why the smiles and Cindi said they thought they had something.{I don't have the words for what we're doing, } Cindi said. {Maybe one of you can help me out. If someone attacks, we can change what they are sending to something exactly the. ”So you have seen women go top less” she said.“I had the pleasure when I took the trip to the West” he replied.”Then you don’t intend to see them” she said cupping her breasts.”Who said so” he asked.”I thought that’s what you meant just now” she replied.”No, they are different” he replied.”And how is that” she asked.”Your wheatish complexion, your Asian heritage, makes all the difference” he replied.”So you want see them” she asked.”Yes of course” he shot back.”But I did not say that I would be.