"Good..." Yolanda managed between licks, looking up to her mother with an animalistic lust. "So good..." Yolanda seemed to be enjoying herself. Rea...ly enjoying herself. "Terry," Regina said in a soft, sultry tone. He hadn't heard her speak like that in years. It flooded him with memories of their marriage's early years. "Terry," Regina called again, snapping him out of his thoughts. Seeing that she had his attention, she continued, "I think our daughter would like it if you paid her. It was no exception; every boy used to drool at me. Just like me, there was a guy – Ryan, whom every girl used to drool at. I came to know of Ryan only during the end of my 2nd semester. He was about 6’1″ and was well built. He used to come to college in tight round neck t shirts, which revealed his protruding muscles and a reasonably tight jeans which exposed his incredible thighs and bubble butt in his bike. Many girls, including my friends, used to wait near the parking lot to impress him. "It's possible," I admitted, "but not really likely. Maybe if there were a lot of activity or stress. I wouldn't worry that you're going to have to deliver them right here in the elevator."Keven laughed. "Delivering babies would be more Sandy's lot than mine. She's the doctor. How did Gretchen take the news that you you're having twins?" With entirely too much enthusiasm," I muttered."Tell me about it," Keven said.With a shrug, I gave in. "When Alice, my OB/GYN told me, I was instantly in a. Every day she would present her 5 foot 9 inch frame in knee length skirts and tight tops that enhanced her small firm boobs before chasing work.Problem was Ala looked a bit too high class, and although a bit chubby in the thighs, bum, and belly she had a strikingly beautiful face, and long slender ankles that led to the most superbly kept and presented feet that she showed off daily in heels. Ala learned early in the piece that men liked well kept and beautifully mani/pedicured women. Her skin.