Beth removed the blouse and undid the back of the bra, letting it drop as I placed my hands on Joanie's breasts and massaged them gently, watching the...little nipples sprout up in all their pink splendor. I bent and licked each nipple in turn, and felt the girl lean into me in her enjoyment of my motherly ministrations.Meanwhile, Beth had removed her blouse as well, and having no bra under it, she showed off her somewhat more developed breasts to her friend and invited her to sample them. When. I didn’t know it then, but his name was Bruce and he was a cop. The aura of control that he emanated made me want to kneel before him and await his orders. Ten years later, the image still makes me weak-kneed. I watched him while I drank my beer. I got up to go to the bathroom and as I was walking back to my spot at the bar, he approached me and said, "I think you want to dance with me. Think you can keep up?" "Do you mean on the dance floor?" I asked coyly. I’d never danced with another man. "Slim stepped nimbly backwards in just the right way to continue blocking Tony from going forward, while not quite seeming to be doing it on purpose."Great for the old body." Slim laughed. "I recommend my clients dip in several times a day." He wiped his brow. "Find anything interesting?"Tony smiled. "This is a very interesting place you and your brother run, Slim," he said, trying to change the subject."Man, You'd better believe it. We got people from all over the state coming to Sunshine Spa. The building was lovely, but the congregation was small, the sermon was 'social gospel' and I was the youngest man there. Since we were going to have children, we needed a church with a program for children. Some people Sarah's age wouldn't hurt, either. We crossed that one off our list.The following Friday evening, we had an invitation to join some neighbors for dinner at the golf club. Sarah was anxious, since we'd never been the 'country club type'-usually having just quiet family evenings.