Our first passage of arms had been so sudden that Ihad not had chance to fully appraise what was onoffer as it were. I might as well start at the top!...“Lovely” I murmured fondling them gently. “You are not disappointed then by their size?” Sheasked, seemingly anxious.“You do yourself an injustice to ask that question.Your breasts are incomparable.” “Then you do not find them large and inelegant?” This was mere vanity on her part, fishing. “Where are you from Manny?” Josef inquires.“Omaha. It is in the Midwest U.S. - west of Chicago.” It is 500 miles west but I don’t want to make it complicated.Mrs. Dvorak says, "We have met many Americans and Canadians. We have fun with them. You have good swim? Sorry my English is not so good.”“Yes, a very refreshing swim. Don’t worry about your English. Josef told me it is your daughter’s birthday. Tell me about her, Mrs. Dvorak.”“You will meet her in few minutes. She is taking a bath. She is. She said no and said –Anki: I am not trying to find anyone either.Then I just impulsively texted –Me: So, what will happen to your sexual desires?She messaged back with an angry smiley. I laughed and messaged her –Me: Keep the mines in working condition, or they will get rusted.She then again sent an angry smiley and said –Anki: It’s in working condition. It is getting oiled up daily (and she sent a winking smiley).I said: Your fingers are working overtime. It’s time you find a good substitute. "Finishing the meal and their conversation, the three adjourned to Marissa's reading room, a small den/library lined with bookshelves filled to the brim with tomes of every genre and subject.It was obvious the teen was quite taken with Marissa and hung on her every word, but Cherie's eyes were actually aglow when Marissa opened a display case to reveal two dozen or so of the loveliest, most exquisite seashells either Lynette or Cherie had ever seen."Wow!" exclaimed Cherie. "Where did you get.