As long as the EPOD program has existed, you’ve had just one major jerk that didn’t play well with others. He’s gone now. Some of us want to pla... some more.”Everyone watched Mr. Morris take a deep breath and go back to his seat. He looked around him and saw the hopeful looks on the faces of his VPs.After a thoughtful pause, he asked, “Would any of you gentlemen like to discuss this matter with your wives and find out if they would like to volunteer to get back into the program?“There will be no. ” “Come here, babe.” Jules wrapped both arms around her roommate and the young ladies’ breasts rubbed against each other. Jules were more pointed and firm and Mindy’s were larger and soft. Mindy liked that. “This feels nice.” Her own mother seldom displayed intimate affection and Mindy couldn’t remember the last time she had been held close. Rob hadn’t even held her much after high school graduation. It was as though he was preparing to separate. Mindy wrapped her arms around Jules and rested. Good." Well I like to do it."We watched TV in silence as I continued to knead Carla's breasts, her flesh hot and yielding under my strong hands. Since the phone call, I hadn't touched her nipples, but only the ample areas under them. Now I let my fingers fan across both large nipples, which spiked upward, hard as thimbles. Carla gasped slightly."Does that feel good?" Uh huh. Maybe too good." What do you mean?" I don't know how much more of this I can take..." You mean before you have to go. Don't beg him for a delay. It will hurt tonight, but it won't hurt any less tomorrow night. And it will hurt that way only once. It isn't the worst pain you'll ever feel. Remember getting thrown from the horse?" Yes, Mother." She'd been thrown more than once, but Mother must mean the time she'd broken her arm. Was mother saying that tonight would hurt like that? She'd heard about the pain. Most of her friends were married by now, and some described more pain than others. None described as much.