God, this doubt was killing me!"Hi, my princess" He answered. "Isn't this teddy a little too short for you?"A reaction at last, but not a positive one... Had I been wrong?"Maybe... but I only use it home, so I don't think it will cause any problem. Isn't it preaty?" I modeled for him for some seconds, giving him plenty of views of my body as I walked and sundenly turned back or bended over a little holding my knees with my hands."Ok, you got me convinced." He laughed. It made me even more. "So he saddled up his gear, tied down his Schlong to his inner-right Thigh with a leather strap. and skeedaddled.As you will see though, this turned out to be no ordinary day of Booty Inspectin for Old Dick jones."A Den of Lezzers"Dick jones slapped on a pair of Thighless chaps and went out a’ridin. With his schlong secured tight to his inner-thigh with a black, leather, rawhide Thing, he safely mounted his horse Old Bessie *humorously named, as she was anything but “old”) and he galloped off. After the first shot Rachel went dancing leaving Sally to make sure David was okay. Sally was their ride home and wasn’t drinking any more. David continued drinking wine interrupted every so often by more shots. It was actually pretty fun, and David was glad he’d been dragged out of his stupor. At some point Sally got up to get another glass of wine for David. While she was gone Maggie sat down. David hadn’t really seen her at the reception, but his heart skipped a beat when she sat down beside. I went back in to shore and gathered up some bananas and some coconuts for dinner. The girls were hungry. After their swim they just wore their shorts around me. Allison had C-cup breasts and a pretty good size ass. She wasn’t fat by any means but she wasn’t skinny either. She was what I would call a full figure gal. Brooke on the other hand was sleek and trim. She was very muscular and she runs in those twenty-six mile marathons. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on her body. Her B-cup breasts were.