"What will your neighbors say?" I asked them."We are ready for them" Betsy said, "Barbara is my cousin from Boston. That's all they need to know. Afte... all they haven't the minimal idea what's happening inside the house." You better keep your shades pulled down if you are going to neck in the living room" I joked."You know Art, he is right" Betsy was a bit concerned."And, what are you going to do when you are invited some place?" my always practical wife asked."We'll go as a trio whenever. For the devil that sits on her shoulder is whispering such thoughts in her ear, she feels her resistance crumbling with each passing moment. Every rational thought in her mind tells her to stop, that she shouldn't allow herself to slip under his spell once more, not here of all places. But as much as she tells herself to stop, she knows she can't resist, feeling herself succumbing as she has many times before. A daring glance back at the screen finds another message waiting. Stormy eyes dance. "She had to smile when she saw her dad's head suddenly whip around as shepulled into a parking spot."That car looks just like yours other than the color!", Bill exclaimed.Sarah couldn't help but laugh. "That's Ben's, that one is pretty much thereason I have mine. When I first started coming here to inspect theoutsourced items we had them build, him and I started talking about it.Thanks to you always having me help you in the auto shop, I still have aninterest in cars... Especially when they are. She had HUGE breasts but dressed so conservatively that she seemed as modest about them as her massive size would allow. Our conversation was always about family and other family friendly, polite things. That all changed one day when I saw her observing the security guard staring at her breasts. She noticed that I noticed him doing it and we had a good laugh. She said "I did not think you noticed I was busty" and I kind of laughed and blushed at the same time because it caught me off guard.