She never had to pay for a drink (other giving out a dance or two) and after she had a sufficient number of tongues hanging out she would get up and l...ave and we would go home and fuck like sex crazed bunnies. Did either one of us think that what she was doing was terribly bad? Hell no! She had her wedding rings on and the guys still came after her any way. They deserved the blue balls they went home with.But Kathy likes to push the envelope. She began dressing sexier. Low cut blouses that. I'd much rather know that she's getting turned on by the contact. So, to answer your question the way you phrased it, no. I don't prefer big ones. OK, close your eyes, and I'll think about my next question."A couple of obvious choices came to mind. I could follow up on my answer and ask if her own nipples were sensitive. Or I could take a different tack from her question and ask whether she preferred men with big dicks. I decided both would be following her lead too much. Instead:"Do you like. No, we put up with all that. Because we know that for four weeks every spring, you send us your daughters. The luscious, ripe, juicy fruit of your loins, teeming with unquenchable sexual desire. And for that, we thank you.Oh, I know you think your precious little snowflake isn't like those girls you read about in the news who go off with some guys, get drunk, fuck the entire lifeguard staff and end up floating in the Gulf. You're right. Your daughters lived to party another year. But let me. I got dressed and took the referral slip and drove over to the X-Raycenter I had an hour wait there and I sat down and started reading thesports magazine while I waited. Eventually I was called and the dye wasinjected into me and I was put into the machine and given the X-Ray.After they were finished the pictures I got dressed and went home,awaiting a phone call from Dr. Sanchez.Dr. Sanchez called and asked me to bring my parents and myself into hisoffice at Four P.M. today for consolation with.