"She tried slamming the door behind her but the soundproofing muffled it. Rob looked over to see Bob already looking at him, both of them with sheepis... looks on their faces."Bob..." "Rob..." They stopped, both unwilling to go first again. Rob finally sighed and got things rolling."Bob. I am truly sorry for the way I acted." He recalled Brenda's advice and apologized for his behavior rather than what he'd actually said.Bob nodded his head and sighed. "I should have taken the time to inform you. "Does that mean I have to..." I couldn't bring myself to say it.His grin broadened, became almost like a boys. "Yep. So start stripping."Before I even realized it, I was peeling my Lycra top off, exposing my white sports bra. Mark grabbed my top, freeing me to reach behind my back and find the clasps to my sports bra. I fumbled with the clasp, feeling nervous about exposing myself. Cars were driving by us, honking their horns, yelling obscene things. My breasts were free and to my horror, my. " I could feel myheart flutter at his words blushed again in response.My Dad caught his words and chuckled. "Well I'm glad my daughter couldbe of service."Our fathers greeted each other genially, and Mr. Bradley soon joined inas well as the three quickly slipped into football talk and continued toshower Mike with praise. The three of them were fast friends in myworld, so it wasn't surprising that football would bind them here. Thatsaid, I felt a little sorry for Steve as my father quickly. Helen’s eyebrows shot up in surprise and Susan burst into laughter. ‘Oh my god honey!’ Susan snorted as she fought to bring herself under control. ‘You’re not good at this are you?’ She giggled again at Kris’ confused expression. ‘You’re here to tell the wife of the most openly anti-gay politician in America, that her husband fucked you and you’re here for your money? You turn up in a bespoke suit and manicured hands and claim to be a man whore? This is precious. Get the fuck outta here!’ She.