I tried my best to show my best poutyface. "What do you think the other ladies will say, Kathy? Should I calland warn them about my bathing suit for a...robics tomorrow?" Kathy tookthe proverbial bull by the horns: "if they don't like it, they don't needto come!" Well said, my protector. I will dutifully wear my new women'sbathing suits proudly.The coffee club ladies didn't miss a beat when we all took off our cover-ups and got our little girls into their cute suits and pool diapers. Ifelt like a. Ally had appeared to be in control before, but the way Charles shifted his behavior must have been a snub to Ally. Her demeanor also changed. She was no longer pretending to be in control.Ally crawled up to me, pressed her naked body against my legs and hugged me tight. Pert breasts pressed into my thighs. She whispered, “Please, let me suck your dick.”I whispered back, “Can I cum on your face?” Ally leaned back and looked at me with one of the happiest expressions I have seen from her. She. A good nervous, and a very bad nervous. The weather outside was picking up, and in the city it can be scorching hot. Even late in the night. I had taken to the habit of sleeping in a baggy t-shirt and a pair of light panties. Our air conditioner was broken, so blankets were not necessary. I would just lounge on top of the covers in my Monty Pythons shirt and fall asleep watching the ceiling fan bobble, in an effort to serve its purpose of cooling me down. There was a hesitant knock on my. "Greet Mr. Mike properly, Oink"Oink got off all fours and squatted on her ample haunches, spreading her chubby thighs wide so her bald cunt was clearly on display. She held up her forearms like a dog begging, both her hands flapping as they dangled limply. She smiled, panting like a dog with her tongue sticking out of her mouth. Oink started to sing."I'm a little fuck pig short and stout, here are my titties and here is my cunt."As she sang the words, Oink grabbed her tits for emphasis, wincing.