I noted that Elizabeth, our next door neighbour, was wearing my bathrobe. It has never looked so good. Both she and my wife Cathy looked a little dish...velled. Obviously while I was shopping they had been busy being pleasured by Horas the Doberman. Both could not stop smiling. Even Horas looked happy. I was feeling the odd man out. Cathy started to put the shopping away. I am banned from that as I always put things in the wrong place. Lizzy was sitting there sipping her coffee and I caught a. She smiled and hugged me and said, nothing like that Abhi. You are my brother, I am just telling you how to behave with grown up gals. When she hugged me, her boobs also touched me and I felt them very soft etc. I liked that feeling. But I kept quiet. Then in next night, I became little conscious. We were sleeping together. This time I kept my hand on her boobs intentionally because I liked her softness. I also pressed them little to get a feel. She was sleeping that time. Then I pressed both. It was a great Christmas present all by itself. Everyone was congratulating us on our engagement too. The guys were all envious and more than one or two of the girlfriends were relieved that Dana was out of the picture, I think. We had great fun. I had pizza, beer, pop, sandwiches and all kinds of snacks catered from one of the mobile kitchens that serviced the jobsites. They were happy to have the business and I was happy to get prompt delivery. It didn't cost us a lot of money but I think it. .another cut delivered with vicious accuracy across becky’s ass, aimed low, and at an angle, stripping Becky low down across the top of her bound legs, and letting the tip of the whippy-ended birch rod ride up, just catching her across the puppy fat fuller cheekswell low down on her bottom. Becky was frantic, she let out a long low gasp of agony, then a series of fast paced loud objections, her pretty blond head turning from side to side rapidly, her mane sweeping across the polished oak table.