“Such a wife! Such wonderful wives, in every best sense of the term,” David praised Andrea, making her blush.“It’s my fault. I’ll go,” Orv...lle Watts, the former bank manager insisted, “I could use the fresh air, anyway. I’m really sorry for getting this whole mess started up. On the upside, my colossal dumpster fire of a marriage is over for sure. I’ll never speak to that rotten cunt again. You’re a very lucky man, David. Not all wives are that great, let alone that plentiful.”“What ... what is. No bra on this outing, she was still feeling the excitement of the night at the supermarket. She had been gone about ten minutes longer than normal when she returned a little out of breath and flushed.I asked her if everything was all right. She replied by tossing me her jogging shorts, which had been balled up in her hand. Her long tee shirt (actually one of mine she borrowed) came to just above her knees, effectively making it a mini dress. I narrowed my eyes trying to determine if she was. She glanced again at her phone and contemplated calling yet again.Suddenly she heard a deep voice outside her door talking with her children and then with a loud knock. She spun on her bare feet and walked over and opened it as Norman Williams stood on her steps talking with her children. She couldn’t help but smile with hope, “Hi Norman!” She opened the door for him as she bent down and spoke to her kids, “Keep playing outside as I speak with my friend.” They nodded as Norman stepped in as she. I saw why the other girl said the snuggler made her so hot.The snuggly girl moved behind the scared one and engulfed the smaller girl’s tiny body with her own. Both let out happy sighs before going back to sleep. The other two girls were under the covers now, one sleeping with her head on the other’s chest and hand on her small tit. They were both sleeping soundly.Now to get some answers.When I got back in my suite, I checked the kids, who were all cuddled up with their siblings, dressed how.