Why didn't they dance to fado which was so much more beautiful?"What do I do with it?" I asked."Rub it on your chest, stomach, arms and legs using thi... spatula andthen call me."I went into the bathroom and rubbed this cream over myself. It wasgreen and smelt awful. After putting this cream all over myself I calledmy wife.She came into the bathroom and rubbed the cream over my back andbackside. I had to wait a few minutes before showering it off. It wasonly after I got out of the bath and. "Of course you don't. Twenty years of social conditioning, unpleasantopinions and your own demons are saying you look like a pot-belliedbuilder in a micro-dress, aren't they?"She screwed up her face. "That's hardly the point, Doctor Freud." Come on, Jocelyn. You're excited. You're about to go out wearing atype of garment which has been used over the centuries to constrainand keep women in their place; a type of clothing I might add, thatwomen have been fighting to get out of in the work place.. "I love your butt, love both your butts" I whispered as a fondles their bare butt's and they pressed thier pussies into me as I laid there on my back, an arm around each naked slave.Sis whispered back "my butt is too big" and frowned.Then Nora whispered "my butt is to big also".I squeezed each girls buttock in my hand "you both have the most beautiful bottoms in the world" and they both smiled and giggled. "You are both blessed with a great ass!" and their languid, naked bodies pressed into me.. Off you and see if you're all right." Stop it!" Mom shrieked and slapped Aunt Sheryl's hands away when she realized that she was trying to take off the shirt she had pulled on over her swimsuit."Mom, calm down," my sister Carol reached for Mom's boobs to squeeze them and pacify her a little."Carol?!" Mom shrieked, "Stop that! And dress yourself, young lady!" Calm down, Barbara," Aunt Sheryl reached toward her."No!" mom shouted, backing away, around the bed. "What is WRONG with you all?! Why are.