She had large, firm breasts, flaming red hair, and a matching bush. They appeared to be in their early thirties, and were both attractive. I didn’t ...emember their kids’ names, but the girl looked about six and the boy was probably nine or ten. They went to store their food baskets and Mr. Kershaw returned to me.“Great rack on that one,” he said.I nodded.“I bet they bounce around real nice.”I tried not to blush at Mr. Kershaw’s brazen assessment of Leigh Nolan.“And I bet that strawberry. You easily can get included. Since I was with the Stover family, I was “adopted” into the community. Agnes took me around to meet people. She held on to my arm and hand constantly making it obvious that she was laying claim to “her Viking.” She also looked hotter than a firecracker. There were a number of late teen females in and freshly out of high school. She managed to parade me in front of most of them. We did spend time with two before joining her parents. Carol and Debbie were friends. Her rings caught the light. Paul reached onto the table and picked up a sheet of paper. He sprayed something onto Linda’s belly and pressed the paper onto it. “How’s that?” “Too high,” said Wendy, “go lower down.” Paul busied himself, cleaned off the design and reapplied it. “Stand up and take a look.”Linda stood up and walked over to where Mary sat. Mary could see a purple outline of a butterfly just above her pussy. It was about two inches across. Linda was looking at herself in the mirror.. And breastfed. And then life. Life drags you down.” She almost smiled at her own pun but caught herself. She looked again at India’s naked chest.“This is exactly what I want, if possible.”“It’s definitely possible,” Simon said. “In fact your frame is perfect for the size. Now, I just need to -”“India?” A young receptionist stuck her head around the door. “There's a call for you. A Doctor Kennedy.”“Doctor Kennedy?”Simon’s head whipped around while India frowned.“Could you take a message?” she.