" Her smile was radiant and Colleen and I were rewarded with a flood of kisses.When Rebecca touched Colleen, she flinched. "Not ready for that, yet," ...olleen complained. Brian is as anxious as you to play in my patch, but it won't be today." Rebecca made a big deal about playing with Colleen's milk laden breasts, causing a flood of excess breast milk, and turning me on to no end. We finished playing and were drying one another when Winnie walked in and announced that lunch was ready whenever we. .Flashback – Glen – At homeWhat the hell interrupting my great dinner! No one was cooking so why the hell did the smoke alarm activate. I listened closer, then realized it's not the detector in the kitchen, it's the one upstairs. So I pushed back from the table and ran like hell upstairs. I opened the door to Jennifer's room and immediately recognized the problem.Flashback – Jens – At homeRat, double Rats and triple Rats!!! I didn't think before I acted STUPID! The smoke alarm naturally went. After a little while i asked how she was feeling, she suggested it felt great and asked if i could rub her calves aswell. I shuffled off the edge of the bed and focused my efforts on the her lower legs, admiring the slight view of her ass through her tightly fitting denim shorts. I slowly worked upwards behind her knees and onto the upper area of her legs where her shorts finished. I could only slide the very ends of my fingers under her shorts but no further before the material hindered. They talked about the time he’d tried to sneak into a ball game and ripped his pants on a bent nail, and how she had covered for him, knowing full well that Poppa would have laid a good tanning on his rear if he’d found out that he’d tried to cheat the ball park people out of the price of admission. He was death on crime and theft, no matter how small. About the time, poor old Mr. Nelson had fallen into the pond and drowned — in four inches of water — because he’d been too old and frail to roll.