She had at least 36D cup tits, and most of the time around home, she didn't wear a bra, her marble sized nipples prominently showing under her T-shirt.... When her dad and Danny stared at her chest, her mom would crossly tell her to put on a bra. But her tits weren't the only thing that caused the males in the household to stare. She wore tight cutoff shorts so short you could see the crease where her long legs met her butt cheeks.Numerous time upstairs Danny would catch a peak of her in her. I tried to maneuver the car to get by all the commotion, to get to him, but an officer stopped me."Miss, you have to go around. We have a situation here and--" That's my house, Officer! My husband!" I interrupted him, my voice a scream. The man looked at me for a second then waved me in. I parked the car and then exited, only to be attacked by the local media."Is your husband overly violent Mrs. Richards?" Has he tried to kill himself before?" Is he wanted for any crimes elsewhere?"I had no. .................................................................................................................................................... It was another late night. Like most nights, I was the last to leave the library. My Master’s thesis consumed my life, bringing me late nights and early mornings. It also left very little time for a social life, not like I had one. People seemed to avoid me. I wasn’t sure whether it was my intellect, my interest in ancient societies, or the morbid. "Wow, Madison, that meal was really terrific. A lot more than I had expected." Well, I’m glad you liked it."There was still some wine in the bottle so we decided to fill our glasses and go into the media room to watch some tv. I gave the controller to Madison and told her to put on whatever she wanted to. I sat down on the two-seat couch, and somewhat surprising to me, she decided to sit right next to me.The movie she chose was a romantic thriller. I was a bit uneasy when they got to the nude.