The heater was just beginning to blow warm air from the defrosters when she came out of the gym. She was walking with her best friend Pepper, a brune...te who closely matched Kate in height and attractiveness but as they trudged through slush and stepped over chunks of icy snow it was Kate I watched. Her face was barely visible through the hood of her coat but her long legs wrapped in denim caught my eyes. I felt a wash of guilt as I imagined those legs bare. She opened the door, put her ass. ”“Actually, Tim—I think it’s a great idea.” I turned to face Amy as she stood and walked to straddle my lap, her arms around my neck. Turning to face our daughters she asked, “What do you think girls? What should I do?”“Kiss him, Mom. Go ahead and do it.”“Well, Tim would you like to kiss me? I’ve wanted to kiss you for months.” Then she leaned down and our lips met. Any doubts or questions I may have had disappeared in that instant. Sharing a bed with this goddess would truly be a dream. One thing for certain he had good taste in women. And this hottie was no exception. "Well", said Cher, "are you going to...open up your present or stand there all night?" "It's not really my birthday yet", I said, "not for another hour." . Oh, dear."Well, girls have, could you change back so I could tell you?"Somehow, much to Videl's amusement and Piccolo's dismay, a discussionon comparative biology sprang up."Aren't you male?" she asked him."No, I don't have any of what you described as 'male parts'." he toldher dryly. Videl blinked. Was Piccolo getting a sense of humor?They had been first discussing what made someone 'male'. To Videl'ssurprise, Piccolo had picked up some of the slang terms, but verylittle real knowledge. Most.