.."I'll be a couple of hours," Sara said. She closed his study door and Philip was about to turn back to his PC when the phone rang. Sara called, "I'l... get it," from the hall.There was silence for a few minutes and then Sara opened the door to his study."Darling, that was Daddy. My mother's had a relapse and is back in hospital. I'll have to go." Of course you must," said Philip. "Go and pack, I'll run you to the station." Damn!" said Sara. "I'd only just got used to being home!"And I'd only. I laughed to myself when I realized I could recognize Bob and Sally naked and yet I hadn’t really seen them naked in person. Once again there weren’t a lot of pictures, maybe thirty-five or so. Everyone of the group looked in good shape not perfect but definitely not obese or out of shape! The women all looked like fun to me!The first few showed everyone in various states of undress. Then once again my wife was going down on each woman there. One of the women put their thumb in one picture. From a camera in his daughter's room.Standing in the middle of the frame is Susan one of her friends.Topless.Whoa.Martin sits frozen. Then the sound kicks in. Lots of laughter."Ok. Ok. Everybody stop. Judges lets see those scores." his daughters voice.Susan pushes her small boobs up and shakes them a little. She is a black haired girl with a pretty smile on an otherwise average face. The giggles die down."Next!"A girl he does not know appears in the frame. Tall. Red hair. She pulls her tee. They were all nose-deep in the thick texts, breathing in what they had to offer. Penelope directed her focus back to where she had been absent-mindedly following Henry. They had now reached a small area with a round mahogany table accompanied by two comfy-looking leather chairs. Henry bent down to place Penelope’s books on the table, and as he did so, Penelope couldn’t help but stare. She watched as his toned arms flexed with every move of his wrist. She watched how careful he was with each.