"Ah, well, I'm not sure that's a good idea, Aggra." "Oh come now, husband, another bottle isn't going to kill us, is it, Jaina?" Jaina raised an eyebr...w at Aggra with a smile. "No, I don't suppose it will. Thrall?" Thrall sighed. "Well...if you both insist. Don't say I didn't warn you." He got up onto his feet, and Aggra realized why he was hesitant to stand up. Thrall was, in that moment, pitching a rather large tent in his pants from all of their sex talk. Worse still, a wet patch formed in. "You've got a lovely daughter, Ms. Martinez," I said. Not particularly inspired, but a decent opener, I thought."Thank you, Mr. Warren!" she replied. "And you've got a lovely ball club, there! We haven't been this good in five years!"That was news to me. The Bluefield club's recent history wasn't something I'd studied. In the minors, every year is pretty much brand-new."We were pretty impressive tonight," I agreed."It was fun!" Maria said. "Mama, can we come again tomorrow?" I don't think so,. You'll see. I still have my ways to deal with my son." she retorted as she grabbed the door knob and opened the door. Andy was laying in her bed, his head propped up on his right hand as he thumbed through a magazine. He was still naked. His beautiful ass was shining in the reflected sunlight peeking in through the curtains. Amanda walked in and sat next to her son, behind him. He didn't turn around. "What are you reading." she said as she mindlessly started caressing her younger son's. How old is she?" Fifteen." I clench my teeth. Twenty-two and I have the breasts of afifteen year old. Well that's just great.Debra seems to catch onto my feelings on the matter. "Oh, I'm sorry. Ididn't mean anything by it. It's much better than having large breasts,believe me." I can't envision how that could be," I reply, "Yours are magnificent...ifit's not too bold of me to say." Oh, believe me; they start to sag once you've gone through motherhood.Look..." and just like that she's.