" "Well that's good. -- Toanswer your question though. Despite: what many people might say to thecontrary, Bobby. There is absolutely nothing wrong wi...h it. In fact, I'mquite displeased with the way they are generally treated. Why do youask?" "I found out today that the guys are that way. After they told me.They seemed to think: I should hate them. I told them; I did not. And Ialso told them. That they could wear whatever they wanted to around me.It wouldn't bother me in the least." "Good for. He got out and looked around at the people walking towards the tank. It was like a scene out of western movie. Although he had expected everyone to be wearing camouflage, the typical garb was blue jeans, work shirts, and boots. Without exception, all of the men and women were wearing holsters.Tripp ran up and threw herself at him with the result that she nearly knocked him to the ground. She hung on him with her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck. Kissing his face, she. “Nope. Some guys say anything more than a handful is a waste. Personally, I prefer about twice as big as a handful, and that’s what yours are. If breasts get too big, they turn into disgusting blobs. Yours are per- fect. Your nipples are a nice color, too. Not too dark, not too light.” Then he kissed each of them. Judith sat up, looking around. “What’s wrong?” asked Frank. “Nothing. It’s just time to reheat that other hot dog. Put it in me to. I was on top of Lynn in a hot 69position. We looked up, acting as if we were shocked.Deana's jaw dropped, but she didn't turn and run; infact, she seemed rather excited. Neither of us made aneffort to move; we just looked at Deana, two nakedbodies stacked up on the floor. Finally, Deana brokethe silence. "Don't let me stop you; go right ahead,"she said, her voice breaking with excitement.She didn't have to tell us twice. Lynn and I instantlywent back to work on each other. I buried my face.