They were a lovely aspect of her figure. But the male fascination with them, not just her own but every buxom woman’s chest, was absurd. All the sam..., she enjoyed the attention they earned her, at least most of the time. From the way Paul was floating between them at the moment, she was certain that they played no small part in luring some pleasant company to her bed on this dark day. So who was she to snark?Marcy was actually surprised by how pleasurable the experience was for her. Paul knew. I felt my whole body shake and release and exploded into her mouth and every muscle in my body participated in the amazing release of built up passion she had brought me. I heard myself whimper and even cry but I couldn’t control it any more then I could control the explosion between my legs. I would have thought she’d been disgusted by the wave of fluids that escaped me but she just kept licking and sucking and rubbing me down there till I thought I couldn’t take it anymore. Suddenly he was. With blinding speed, I minimized the window and looked up at thecollege student that I had hired to clean house. She was a pretty youngthing with long brown hair and brown eyes to match. Perhaps a little onthe heavy side, but still well proportioned. What I saw in her hands,though, caused my heart to skip a beat. She was carrying the red patentleather heels that I had so carefully hidden away.She held them up and announced that she had found them while cleaningout the closet in the upstairs. "What is it?" It's a birthday pie," Helen answered. "What's a birthday pie?" It's a pie," Helen answered with a chuckle, "to celebrate the day of your birth."Enola looked confused. "Is this the day of my birth?" It is now," the Enforcer said from atop a nearby downed palm tree. "You didn't have one. You need one. No one has this one. So ... it's yours."The gathered crowd -- most of the current 24 residents of Everest Island -- laughed at the silliness of simply choosing a birth date. Enola.