I gulp, but feeling brave I let my hand stray up and onto her bra clad breast, squeezing the fullness of her tit. I push even more of her pale flesh o...t of the bra to reveal the top of a perfectly pink areola. Carole stands back and slips the open dress back off her shoulders, and lets it fall to the floor. As she stands there I look her up and down, taking in all her mature curves, and creamy white flesh. Carole breaks the silence “come on then lets get you out of those shorts, it's far too. And she was a delinquent, so she didn't care either. Wewound up driving through McDonald's and getting some Egg McMuffins. We bothacted all silly, making jokes about the word "McMuffin," and putting "Mc" infront of everything we saw; for example, "hey, let's go McSit on theMcSwings." It was a good method of easing the mild discomfort of thecarnality we'd shared a few nights ago, at least for me, and it gave ussomething to say, not to mention it was a lot of fun. We went to a publicplayground. In both cases, the monster was killed by the fragmentation grenades. Shit! We needed a rest after that! We sat around, talking and smoking, while we heated some C-rations. Beef Stroganoff!?! I never heard of it, but it was damned good. I suspected that Voice was freelancing with the C-rations, but as long as they came out this good, he could freelance all he wanted to!Speaking of freelancing, I wondered if Voice could come up with a version of the British PIAT, an antitank weapon that used a. He seemed preoccupied with the TV, but she couldn'ttell for sure. Normally speaking, she wasn't self-conscious around Dave;he'd seen her panties like a million times since last August. That had neverreally bothered her, they'd grown very close over the past few months. Closeas cousins, close as brother and sister. All the same, she couldn't helpfeeling just a trifle naughty, all things considered.Ros noticed her expression and deduced its meaning immediately. Very fewthings escape a mother's.