Anesha had been given a body that was over-specification for sexiness. You could see she was acutely aware of her breasts and the effect they had on m...n, and when she walked she tried to find a way to disguise her bottom, but to no avail. I drifted a few feet away as Ali did her charming, giggling stuff. Then she poked me in the ribs and said, “Anesha’s coming.” “Oh, great,” I said enthusiastically and smiled at her. She waved nervously and continued her work. We watched the checkouts until. Hayley herself had lost her jeans when a guy stripped them off to feel her ass and had walked back in only a pair of high heels, her underwear and a tiny jacket. The brunette had actually protected her from the guys when they started being too grabby with her; although she wasn't immune from examining Hayley's body with her own hands. Hayley loved how this tiny brunette made her feel. Not close to five feet tall even in her heels, the girl had raven black hair, cut severely at the fringe above. The next man stepped forward to take his place as he moved away. Don found himself a little surprised, if not shocked, at the way she held and kissed him the same way. When Liz called time on them he too walked away sporting an erection. The second man followed in much the same way; so did the third, but this time his hand gripped her bottom pulling him tightly against him. When it came back to his turn again he was glad; watching other men get aroused with his wife was not something he was. But then, well, I met your daddy, and well, we are where we are,” she said.The twins were nodding in unison.****And then we got a visit we did appreciate. No, not from the Cords, not exactly. No, it was the dynamic duo of Jeffrey Michaels and Harriet Bridger. Who for whatever reason had so far not married.“Yes, yes, finally,” said Jeff.“Well, congratulations.” I said, shaking his hand.“I hear your two are also getting hitched,” said Jeffrey.“Yes, yes, on the 3rd,” I said. “But where did you.