Millie charged out. “Uh mugh!” she cried through the holes of the red ball as she reached out for her sister.“What the hell are you doing naked?...�� Debby cried as stainless steel cuffs jangled noisily when her sister grabbed at her. “After stealing my Mark’s virginity, now you’re going all Sappho on your own sister? You didn’t write anything about being Lesbo in your diary!”The two blondes fell as they struggled. Debby, being on the bottom, was lightly stunned as her head hit the hard wood. Pop. Pop. He was halfway down my sweater. My awesome fucking bra was now exposed with my tits spilling out. Hey, he paid for the view. And I was loving the chance to show myself to a hot dude and not some old rich fart.Pop. Pop. Pop. And the sweater was off. I watched his eyes linger on me. I know that I still look damn good for fifty-two. My abs are rock hard and my tits look pretty good behind a nice bra. They look good fully exposed in fact, but that is not part of the price of admission.“Do. "There's one more I gotta get too"The older black man waked up the driveway to the fence where the second can was sitting and carried it down the end of the drive."Thanks Mr. Washington, those things are so heavy." You just yell if you need help next time ok? If I'm home I'll be happy to come get them for you." I looked at his eyes and could see they were drifting down to my shorts hugging my curvy for a 11yo boy hips. "I will, hang on, let me get my bike out of the yard." and I gave him a long. Abby thought it was a good arrangement when she seated herself opposite Lizzy and Robert, but her heart missed a beat when Thomas climbed in to take the empty seat next to her. ‘What’s the meaning of this?’ she demanded. ‘Oh? Didn’t you know?’ replied Robert before his brother could answer. ‘Thomas is coming along with us.’ Abby’s heart pounded. ‘What in heaven’s name for?’ she asked. Certainly Thomas was not thinking of speaking with her father! No, he would not dare! ‘Well, for moral support..