Angela: Yes Big Daddy. (Angela winked and oiled herself up.)She started by covering her neck and shoulders with oil. She then proceeded to massage her...juicy breasts and made her whole torso glisten. She looked like a bronze statue from an era lost to time and I couldn’t get enough.Once her torso was oiled, she turned around and spanked her ass as she tied her hair up and oiled her plump ass cheeks. I made her twerk for me as she looked back at me, and she finally let her hair drop.Angela tilted. The healing was something he could only stop with specific thoughts. He'd forgotten in Afghanistan. The slip had nearly exposed him. Only a painful reversal of his rapidly healing wounds kept the medics from strapping him to a gurney and shipping him to a black site for dissection.The muffled sound of a ringing cell phone broke him from his dark thoughts. He tossed a towel aside and dug the phone out of his sweatpants' pocket."Yo!" he said."Yo, yourself," Janie replied. "You sound out of. I am so sorry for this, Peyton. I seem to be doing everything to hurt you today. I really didn't mean for this to go this way..." Okay then we fight it out in court," I said, bitterness beginning to consume me. "I will not tolerate that man being around my children—ever! So get out your big guns Des; you just went to war." Peyton! You can't deny me the children. Their mine!" Correction, Des, they are ours, but they are not any part of that man's. Get that through your pretty head." Okay then,. She has on a camisole, a bra and bikini panties. Maria pulls the camisole over Lola’s head. She turns slowly around so that I can appreciate her body. The three ladies get the Victoria Secrets bag and reach in. They are standing in the window facing me so I can watch closely. They each pull out very lacy bras, one light blue, one white and one black. Lola is the first to make a move. She removes her bra and tosses it with the clothes. She has smaller nipples but breasts just as large as.