”Sylvia? MY GOD BABY! Is this really you?”“Yes Bob, it really is me. How do you like the new me?”“I know better than to ask this, but are th...se really your titties under that white shirt you have on?”With both hands on her shirt, she ripped the snaps apart from top to bottom, flashing her huge titties at her Daddy.She told him, “Aren’t they beautiful, Bob? You should let Gloria and Dora go up with Larieta, Sherry, and Jerry. They need titties like mine, don’t they?”“Hon, cover those huge. Ek raat who mere ghar padhne aaya, us raat kafi garami thi to main ne ek bahut he patli banyan pahan rakhi thi jis me se pura badan dikhta tha aur payjama, mera dost ghar main aaya mummy TV dekh rahi thi aur main mere room main padh raha that, to who seedha mare room me aaya usne kabhi mera khula badan nahi dekha tha aur banyan patli hone ke karan mera pura badan dikh raha thaWho thodi der tak mere badan ko ghoorta raha, maine us se pucha kya hua, to who bola aaj bahut sexy lag raha hai, aab. ’ ‘I’m going to start calling you ‘Rainbow Trout’,’ Rich laughed, ‘because she’s got you hooked and she’s reeling you in.’ Jim couldn’t help but laugh a little bit as Rich pretended to turn the crank on an imaginary fishing reel. ‘I suppose it’s true,’ Jim admitted. ‘But so far I’ve gotten the better of it. She does a lot for me and I’m always scrambling to make things up to her after I’ve screwed up. She accepts getting the short end and never complains. I just hope I can make it up to her. Jill shuddered and collapsed on the ground, Kate falling on top of her, unconscious. ‘What have you done!’ yelled John, dragging Kate off his wife’s form. But when he did that, there was nothing underneath Kate except dust. A small breeze picked up the dust and blew it back over the grave where somehow it seemed to belong. John stamped his foot in frustration. Had it all been a dream? Perhaps he was going loopy? What with Kate trying to kiss him, and Jill seeming to appear at the graveyard,.