Robbie was staring at her breasts. "You have wonderful tits, Mom. did I bit them when I was a baby?" Sometimes," she smiled, "but I didn't care. I lov...d you then, too. I didn't like putting you on a bottle, but the doctor said to."The boy wiped his mouth with a paper napkin. "but you love me more now." That's right," Lauralee answered. "More than anyone; more than I ever thought possible." More than you cared for my old man," Robbie said. "That's for sure. How the hell could he walk away from. Dekhne lag gaya thodi der me anty chai lekar aayi fir hum tino chi pine lage lekin meri najar toAunty ke boobs par tik gayi thi tabhi anty ne kaha aaj to me puri thak chuki hu pura badan dard kar raha he to maine kaha kya me apke pair daba du to anty ne fat se ha kah di Fir anty muje apne bedroom me le gayi aur uncle main room t.v. dekh rahe the fir maine anty ke pairo ke panjo par oil lagaya aur acupressure tarike se uske foot ka masaj kiya anty ne kaha tumhare hatho me to jado he meri puri. "How about adding a Brazilian style bikini area wax, shave or trim and nothing else for both? We have the massage room and the aid station, both with tables." I think that takes a license and inspections," I said. Then as an afterthought I added "Amy might have the license already for something like that, we can ask her and see if she wants to go in that direction." At 25 or 50 a pop she could add a lot of cash flow," Vicky said."Pop goes the weasel is the right word, all gooey and sticky, ' I. Two sugars,” said Sophie, as Ashley retreated into the kitchenette that made up one third of her living room. The two women chatted amiably for a few minutes, with Ashley directing the conversation and Sophie colluding with her in keeping the topics innocent and unthreatening. It was just the sort of chat two work colleagues or two neighbours might have. However, it served its function of helping the two women relax in each other’s company. Sophie could see that Ashley was slowly revising her.