She readily agreed and proceeded to plan her party. Gena and I moved a TV and VCR to one of the dressing rooms, partly for the party, and also to give...the kids a place to watch movies with their friends after we shut the pool down for the season. We also put some blow-up mattresses on the floor for the girls to sleep on.The Saturday of the party was a typical late August day. The sun was bright and the temperature was in the nineties before eleven o'clock. Gena and Amy were rushing around. I reluctantly pulled myself away and excused myself as I had to head to work. She was visibly disappointed but there would be time for that.My Saturday shift was a little different, Bert was there this time but thankfully Zoey was working as well. There was a small amount of flirting as Bert was always prowling about. Don’t get me wrong Bert seemed like a really nice guy, not your typical dick managers. He just took a bit of pride in his job which wasn’t a bad thing but Zoey really didn’t help.. “I thought we agreed that we weren’t going to do that.”“No, I agreed that I wouldn’t buy a house for the Sorority for Christmas,” I reminded her. “This is a cleverly disguised ploy to get Tricia moved in with us permanently. That and Beck wants a room for bondage furniture.”That made Beck cheer that she was finally getting her own hobby room and we all laughed. Tricia though looked startled. “You’re doing all this so that I’ll move in?!!?” she blurted, incredulously.“No,” I promised. “That was. I cannot walk past her, regardless of her state of dress or undress without touching her butt in some manner. In private or in public, it demands my immediate attention. Besides, she says that she loves it when my hand brushes her butt when we walk in the grocery store or when we play with the kids in the park or yard.As I said before, Lynn’s breasts were a very nice ‘B’ cup, that is until I got her pregnant. Then they filled out her bras and grew to somewhere between ‘B’ and ‘C’. Is there a.