I took the opportunity to lean in to say thank you. Her lips were plump and soft. My hands behind her neck, I pulled her in closer ensuring she'd know...how much I wanted her. She reciprocated, with her hands wrapping around me, caressing my back. As our kiss became steamier and heavier, she suggested we move into her room. My excitement took over as I closed the door behind me. I grabbed her face once more and continued kissing her passionately. She was shorter than me, so naturally, her hands. . mouth full at the moment," Becky replied carefully.Jason turned red and put his head down on the table as Kathy, Millie, and Jessica burst out laughing. Becky must have heard the sound, because she gasped. "Oops am I on speaker?" You are," I replied. "Sorry about this Becky. I believe Jason was calling to see if his mother would mind if he and Ashley have dinner at the steakhouse in the mall." Why?" Becky asked. "I mean, I don't see a problem, but why dinner at a steakhouse on a Monday. As I stepped in I noticed something was different in the jet. There was a new wall about halfway back with a door coming in from the side. I turned and asked Kristy why there was a new wall in my jet."I took the liberty of retrofitting the jet." She answered smiling. "I decided that wherever you are is your office, and, besides, we don't really use the office part of the jet anyway. I had a couple tables moved into the front here and new furniture put in. It is usually just you and I in here,. )Everywhere Tara went she saw large-busted young blonde women (there wasn't even one brunette or redhead in the entire town!), all of them beautiful with perfect bodies, and all of them obviously suffering under the distress of their Titshurt punishment-bras.None of the other wives seemed to mind the boob-pain as much as Tara, but that was because, as they kept explaining to her, "You just haven't been to a town meeting yet. Wait until you go to your first town meeting. Then it will have all.