Celeste wasn't replying to my texts full of drama and woe. She must have gotten out of bed and went to make coffee. Or, at least, that's what her "brb... message seemed to indicate. I took a look around the store. A couple appeared. In stark contrast to the droning lethargy of the store, they looked vibrant and cheerful.It was a guy and a girl. Both were in their mid-twenties, both were tall with light brown hair, and thin, tanned bodies. The guy wore a t-shirt and jeans, nothing fancy. His most. “Besides it was nice to see that like the rest of us you,re human after all.” “ You mean you believe all the rumours about Janet Thompson the Lezzie Ice Queen?” “I keep an open mind on everyone I work with and pay little attention to idle gossip!” I replied. “Good. I assure you I am nothing like an Ice Queen!” She surprised me by getting up and moving into my arms for a passionate kiss using her tongue expertly. This was certainly no frozen female as she allowed me to fondle her large boobs. "Do you wanna see my humongous tits? I know you've been staring at them for a long time now?" she asked."Yes please," I said with an eagerness to my voice."Haha" she softly giggled, "You are so sweet and kind!" she told me with a smile. She reached around her back, where she unclipped her bra and her breasts almost heaved the bra off on their own accord, but it held in place.Slipping her arms through the straps, she held the cups against her breasts and watched me closely as she finally. "Oh cut the jokes," she smiled. "What do you think?" As beautiful as the day I married you," said John. He gave her a kisswhich she gladly returned.He then turned to Emma, who seemed determined to remain Liz's youngerclone."Well, we have a really beautiful young girl here," he said to her."Thank you daddy," said Emma, giving him a hug.Michael felt bad at this. He was jealous again."John, don't forget our other princess," said Liz, who had seen Michael'sexpression."Come here then Michelle," said.