This was Mum asking, pleading, and it wouldn’t get more direct. Dad chipped in, in mediation and compromise mode. ‘Doesn’t have to be Devon, the...e’d be schools in Bristol or Bath, Taunton, or down on the South Coast in Dorset, I’m sure. You’d be an hour or two closer to us, and two hours away max in light traffic’. This made some sense. As I sat on the train back to London that Sunday afternoon, my mind was slowly, but quite assuredly made up. I called up a map of Britain on my laptop. He couldn't stop looking and that shirt was so thin he must have had a great view of her 36C tits and quite dark nipples. Then as they chatted she must have told him what I suggested because he dropped to his knees to pretend to organise a bottom shelf. Then she bent forward pretending she was looking at something on a lower shelfEven from the distance where I stood, I could see the open neck of her t-shirt dropping down and giving him a brilliant view of her tits hanging forward and almost. "You know that your dad filed for divorce, right?" he asked the boy."The bastard!" Andy snarled, surprising Jack. Father and son had seemed to have a good relationship. "Why isn't Mom enough for him?" I guess you hear this a lot from adults, Andy, but it's complicated. I'm going to be straight with you and tell you all sides of it from what I know, OK?" Andy nodded."First of all, your dad has never been able to resist a sexy woman." You mean it's not just lately?" I'm afraid not. That's his. The doctor's reportsays as much. Just because you need a bra doesn't change who you are.Okay? Tell you what, try this one on for me. It's my favorite bra style,just in your size. I think you'll like it as much as I do."Dani dismissed my concerns and had me try on her bra style. I cringedwhen I saw the color and lace on my body, but it did fit. She insisted Iwear it home and she bought the tan one in the other style as well. Ijust shook my head at what was happening to me, but went along just so.