Large firm breasts, guaranteed to catch the eye of any red-blooded man. They were barely covered by the tiny bikini, leavinglittle to the imagination...as the taut strings pulled them into awonders display of cleavage.Dennis turned to Brenda and the old woman. "Why?" was all hecould ask.The old woman looked impassively at him. "This is a private clubfor women. I created it so women wouldn't have to feel stared atby such as yourself." Dennis' mouth dropped open - how hadthis woman known that?. He saw himself rising to regional manager, then divisional manager, and finally a vice-presidency. He started throwing all his energy into his job. He started spending more time with his customers than me. Fishing trips, hunting trips and golf outings got all of his time. Taking ten customers to Daytona for Speed Week was more important than taking a vacation with me. It was like I didn't exist for him anymore." I never knew that." Like dad, when he was home he was always too tired to do. In the meantime, Casey continues to sit in the same spot, looking at the sticky white semen that is plastering her creamy skin. It feels warm on her face and boobs, and contributes to the heat between her legs. Her hand finds its way to a glob of it in the valley between her perky breasts, and begins playing with it, testing the texture and feel of her first dose of cum.Suddenly a thought creeps in from the back of her mind, what does it taste like? She withdraws her finger, examining the. He withdrew and the military and plain clothed psychs all agreed that he needed to go rest far from his former career. It was decided to retire him with a full pension and gift him with a portion of land that bordered what his family currently owned in a National Forest Area. The acreage was welcome in a way. He realized that this was supposed to be a way for him to self-rehabilitate. He only wanted Tula. He moved into the family home and decided to use a famous architect he knew to build a.