Grey is number one, she just is, I can't explain why." Good kid, now the rest." Aw jeez, I don't know. I mean I am a tit man, so I could just rank the... by their tits and move on." Not good enough kid. Sides, are you saying that Rahne will be last on your list?" Rahne? Her? Hell no. She has six nipples you know, that is kinky as fuck." Actually, she has eight, but get with the list." Uhmm, how about this, I will give you them in groups of five."That is simple enough, but that will leave you with. My mother did not have much of a collection of lingerie, and what she possessed could not be described in any way as erotic. No skimpy lace and nylon outfits, just a collection of beige bras and knickers. And certainly no suspenders (garters) and stockings! Pretty Polly tan tights (pantyhose) were the most glamorous of her underwear. Of course, curiosity had gotten the better of me and I had tried them on in private, and was amazed at the soft feel as they enveloped and caressed my lower body,. Both of them were engineering students and she fell for Ray immediately. He was the life of the party. He was always the one to host the fraternity parties or to take an impromptu trip on the weekends. They started living together off campus in their senior year. Ray proposed to her at their graduation. They both got jobs in their hometown and got married a couple of months after graduation. Ann worked for the two years before Jessica was born. Ray insisted that she stay home and raise their. I made sure he was comfortable in the back seat, and drove carefully home, so that there were no nasty bumps or swings.We were back in time for the evening meal, so I made sure he was directed there at once, and told Mrs Hargreaves to serve him immediately, as a priority and hang with normal decorum. “Mr Dawes needs a feed, chef. Make sure he gets it; as much as he needs.”I informed Mrs Dawes and Catherine that he had returned, on bail. Catherine looked upset – she must have thought he would.