I gave her the facts, and tried to leave any emotion out of it, except to let her know I would always be there for her."Thanks, Daddy, I think I can f...gure out the rest, but can I ask you a question?" Sure, Honey, you can ask me anything." Marcia has bigger boobies than I have, will mine grow bigger or will mine be small like Mommy's and Amber's?" Honey, that is a hard question to ask. First, I don't know how big Marcia is, but remember you and your sister kind of take after my side of the. Let's just say that after long discussions about it we decided to accept an invitation to a private party 20 miles off base in the city of Ely. There were eight couples at the party which was held in a very large 3-storied house on Egremont street that was owned by an English couple. The eight couples were a mixture of American and British. I remember being very nervous and not sure if I could go through with it. In fact as part of our agreement to do this I told my husband not to expect much. ‘Maybe it’s just the guys that don’t have a clue.’ I decided they would likely make more progress without me around so I left the table and headed for the bar. There was a considerable line by then and by the time I got my drink there was a full fledge party going on. I found a mostly clear spot by a wall and I settled into my people watcher mode. I noted that Mike and Karen had not released each other’s hands since the first dance. Suddenly there she was, The Redheaded Woman, right in front of. Back at the computer he typed “You still there Cutie honey?”. Bobby hoped that the sexy girl with whom he had been chatting was still around. “Still here sexy man, lol”, came the reply on the screen. Bobby looked for the umpteenth time at her avatar... a picture of her naked on the beach. Oh how he wanted that body close to his naked body, and to be the guy whose cock penetrated deep into that bald pussy. His imagination saw them on that beach making frantic love. Too soon 'Cutie' had to leave.