The second bit of news was that Miss Polly was retiring at the end of this season in South Bend. It was hard to imagine morning television without the...woman who had hosted The Homemakers' Hour for the past thirty years."She has a new assistant on the show who will take over this summer. I stepped out of producing and directing a few years ago to focus on the executive role. I think we have a good team that will take the show forward. The station is buying out our share of the show. Homemaker. “How about this?” The same woman form the first picture is now on her hands and knees with a man behind her, his cock buried deep in her pussy, and another in front, filling her mouth. Two other men are pawing and squeezing her breasts. I catch my breath. “I think you should be going now…..” but my voice trails off. The two boys at the table stand and step on either side of me. I hear someone at the door, trying to open it and rattling the doorknob. The boys freeze and wait and I must make a. “Well then come take them off for me.”Jake stepped closer and reached out and undid the snap on my jeans and with a shaking hand unzipped them. He gently pulled them down until he was knelling in front of me, his face at my groin. I lifted my right foot and he slipped the pant leg off. I lifted my left foot and he slipped my jeans off completely. He stayed kneeling in front of me waiting for me to say something, all the while staring deeply at the bulge in my shorts.“So how long do you think it. But they outgrow the desire”, I told her. I really thought that those many years ago. However, the desire never goes away, and as time goes by, the wardrobe builds again, larger than before. In the early days, it was hard to find places to hide all these fancy dresses and gowns. I would put some in bags, and hide them under tables, or in the basement. Then there were boxes on the attic. When she would go out, since I knew how long she would be gone, I would take out a couple of my dresses,.