When I reached for her breast, she moaned and said, "I love to be touched there. Don't neglect my titties." They were classics, round and firm. "...o way will I ignore these beauties. Can I have a better look?"Andie stepped back and pulled her shirt over her head. My, oh my. B cups for sure, sitting oh so nicely on her chest. I did as I promised and began to circle my fingers around them, then took the shoulder straps of her bra down. I freed them from their cups and beheld two. “I don’t feel so good. I don’t think I’m going to be able to work today.”Sarah looked puzzled, then turned away. I heard the truck drive off, and then an hour later someone came by in a golf cart, and dad hopped in, flush with the money we’d made yesterday. I gave him twenty minutes and then came out. Sarah was sitting there, under a tree reading a trashy romance novel.“Why are you here? Didn’t you want to work with Mike today?”She sighed and put her book down. “It wouldn’t be right without. The rest of the living room was empty, except for my new desk chair.Leanne looked at the stack of components for my desk. "Looks like Jordan let you off the hook about getting your desk."I nodded. "Yeah, that was nice of her."Leanne looked around. "It's kind of empty."I shrugged. "I don't own anything, and as busy as I've been with school, I haven't had time to do much shopping." I went over to the kitchen and looked in the fridge. There was a gallon bottle of orange juice and a six pack of. ”Haley snickered. Bill gasped.“That’s gotta be expensive,” he said.“Kinda. But what else?” she smiled. “Less’n a new Lamborghini. And it’ll fly. And it’s a piece of HISTORY, not some toy for some fop with too much money and no sense of history.”That’s why I love the girl. Like a daughter, sister, whatever, but the world’s a better place because she’s in it.I guess that Haley and Deena understood. Young things – they still see the romantic and the conceptual. Me and Bill Simon, we need to get.