You told me that when Rick beat the shit out of me, remember, you wanted to shoot his ass.” Irene smiled grimly, “I would have too, but I couldn�...�t find dads gun. It really hurt me to see you all busted up in the hospital.” “Well I’m glad you didn’t, if you went to jail it would be awful lonely around here.” That brought her up to a small smile and a quick glance of ‘thank you’ from her eyes. She got off the desk chair and moved to the sofa then invited me to sit with her. I sat next to her. "Well...crap, I guess I'll just hole up in my bedroom,fire up the computer and play a few rounds of zombie hunter." You do that buddy!" I replied as I accidentally ran my finger acrossthe swollen nipple that stood out like a tiny sentential from my chest,the move caused me to shudder."I'll talk at you later dude, don't do anything I wouldn't do!" As thephone went dead on his end I sat it back onto the dresser."Too late..." I sighed, hefting the new weight of my breasts.***I caught myself. It was only then that I realised the youngsters from earlier had made their way back and were standing around us watching. They gave a cheer as Julio put down the bottle, grinned and began to undress. First his shirt to display a manly hairy chest and muscular arms. His trousers were next followed by shoes and socks. Clad in only his underpants he stood before my lovely wife, with the material being forced out at right angles from inside his underpants. Susan stared at the growing bulge. Her. Gwen was beautiful and at that moment, on my bed, in the low light of the room, she looked like a young Victoria’s Secret’s model. Her Mexican and white features were dreamy. Her bra and panties were actually a smaller Victoria’s Secrets set and were shiny around her cup and then lacy at the top. Likewise, her panties had a shiny satin-lycra forming the body of the panty’s crotch and were trimmed elegantly with lace on both sides. Gwen reached down and pulled my hand to her crotch while her.