" That cunt."Randi nuzzled Laura's neck, and stroked her back. "I wouldn't go to bed with her, Miz Laura," she teased. "I'm crazy about you."Laura loo...ened up. She couldn't help it. Randi was infinitely desirable. Rhonda would have to be dead not to want to fuck her."She'll try again. She doesn't give up. God, you're so gorgeous! She'll never give up, with you." She is kinda pretty," Randi said, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.Laura stiffened again."Only kidding," Randi smiled quickly. "Only. She walked down to the pool and laid down on the banana lounge, stripping off her top. I looked over and saw those beautiful 32B size tits lying against her chest. I put the mower away and headed inside to clean up. I changed from my work clothes for a pair of swimming shorts.I went back outside and saw that Maggie hadn’t moved from her position. I walked over enter the pool enclosure and dived into the deep end. My dive sent a splash of water, enough to wet Maggie. As I came out of my dive, I. . that’s great. Fold your arms and bring them up under your lovely tits . . . that’s it, wonderful. Now look down slightly to your left, keep your back straight. . . . great, hold still.” I heard the click of the phone and soon Gaynor gave a low whistle. “Wow, that’s hot. Look at you,” she said, handing me the phone. “Mmmm,” I said. “That is good.” The picture angle was slightly from rear left. My pantie-clad cheeks looked firm and round as I sat back on my heels, and my tanned back was. Dad thought ahead and picked up a Sunday paper the day he gave Sparky to Mom. They spread paper out in the area of the room that they used for a kitchen and tried to point out to him how he should use the paper when he had the urge.For what it's worth, I've heard from both Mom and Dad that the newspaper never got soiled. Sparky would let whoever was home know when it was time and he would run down the stairs ahead of them, wait at the bottom for the door to be opened and go out in the alley on.