“You didn’t tell me my tit was showing. You just sat there and stared... for hours,” She continued in hushed tones. “Tell me why.” For the b...iefest moment he glanced over at Mom who was snoring softly just a few inches away. “I don’t know what you’re --” “Don’t lie to me,” Emma said, her whisper now a bit louder. Mom stirred a bit in her sleep. Her arm rose up from beneath the covers to lay across Daddy’s chest. “Maybe,” Emma said, “I should wake mom and tell her what happened. Maybe she could. The drinks started kicking in, and all of the grinding on Chris made me start to feel horny. Glancing at his face, this did not seem present to him, though he was much harder to get drunk than I was."I'll be right back," I said to him, trying to hide my tone."Is everything all right?" He asked."Completely fine, just a routine girl mirror check-up," I said. He nodded and went back towards the bar to order another beer.I ran to the bathroom, and went straight for a stall. Though Chris and I would. And in his experience he figured that someone with nipples that large must like to have them sucked, and by the expression on the face of the man in front of him he hit the nail on the head. That made his nasty smile even larger.Once before when he didn't supervise some prime merchandise he later had to sell it for a loss because he couldn't get the price he expected. Of course the men responsible are somewhere at the bottom of the bay now. But he no longer took any chances if he thought he. All of us have purposely brought up Helen's first husband and sister-wife from time to time as we're talking. She was reluctant to talk about him to me to start with. I guess she thought I would be jealous or something. But he and Martha were part of her life. Part of the reason that Helen is Helen, so to speak. I want to know about her past life. They had to be good people if Helen loved and respected them. They shouldn't be forgotten."Fred was quiet for a long moment, then finally, "They.