Hatt wishes?" Looking over at Bob as if to questionif she had done the right thing.Miguel turned the card so that Bob could read it, "Yea that'sgrandm...ther's address." Bob nodded."Your address now Mr. Hatt." The woman smiled at Bob before looking backto Miguel. "If you have any problems on the trip up call that number onthe card."Looking from to his friend. "You are like family to us Bob, and Mariawould kill me if we did not come to make sure you will be okay. It'lltake us a few days but we. I thanked whatever entity and took a long breath, now I wasn’t responsible anymore. Seriously? What were my parents thinking? If there had been a robber, would a seventeen year old petite girl really be able to stop them? The door opened down stairs and big brother called out, “I’m home!” he sang. And I instantly knew he was drunk. “Mom, Dad?” he called out. He even went into their rooms and checked, I could hear the doors to their rooms opening, and I could hear my brother’s heavy steps. . . siski." She cupped her breasts. "Tiffany called them tee-tees?" She said titties, or maybe tits," said Ruth. "But that's not the best name for them. Yours should be called breasts." He felt saliva collect in his mouth and swallowed, licking his lips."Breasts," she said. "Will you show me your cock now?" Yes!" said Ruth, without thinking about it.His hands reached for his shorts and his thumbs engaged the elastic. He paused. The look on her face gave him courage, though, and he pushed. It felt. I stroked and rubbed my tits for a bit before sliding my hands down my belly and tucking my thumbs into my panties. I turned again and bent over bringing my panties down my thighs, and giving him another look at my ass. I stood back up slapping my left butt cheek this time before I turned around. He was lying there watching me his hard cock making a tent of his boxers. He stood up and came over to me."I've wanted to get my hands on these from the moment I saw you." he gasped as he roughly.