No barbs, no insults, she just smiles and continues to eat her cereal. Dad is reading the paper, mom is doing her usual, putting a bowl of cereal in f...ont of me. Nicci, now finished, looks at me, smiles once more and leaves. She's still wearing her rose-colored nightie and a transparent robe of sorts. I can see the outline of her body, something I would have never noticed before, the darker color of her panties, but no bra. That vision is reason for me feeling a surge of growth in lower part of. " I say to Lillian."I got a body here, female well whats left of it, looks like one of Cains lot, Jesus what was Sharon packing?" Lillian said, I could hear the wonder in her voice."A special 45 round I cooked up" I said.I was busy setting the leg of Sharon's partner, the pain must of woken him he started to struggle."Its okay, we are here to help." I said"Sharon they have Sharon." He moans out."be still help is coming." I say.It looked like he hit his head pretty hard, he needs to be going to. " Jealous? Of a dog?" Caroline said, smiling. "I was jealous when I thought that you were making it with Helen, I'll admit. I was imagining the two of you sucking each other off and it was driving me wild--jealous and randy at the same time."As she spoke, that strand of cuntjuice glistened at the corner of her mouth, as if her jaw were hinged like a ventriloquist's dummy, worked by that slippery thread.Darleen went on, "Well, like I told you, I wanted to. I would have. When I went to visit her. The jacket of her teal coloured business suit hung over the back of her chair. Her ample breasts pushed against her salmon-pink satin camisole blouse; the scalloped neck nicely framed her cleavage. The hem of her skirt had ridden up exposing her legs; she had changed into flesh-toned sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose at lunchtime and her nylon-clad thighs glistened under the harsh fluorescent lighting.Jennifer was a dangler. She had one leg crossed over other and one high-heel dangled from her foot.