"More than a couple of times," I smiled down at her. "Well," Kathy said, nodding her head. "Challenge accepted." With that said, Kathy slowly began to...take off her buttoned shirt. "Oh my god!" I said in pure shock as the top fell to the floor. Whatever thoughts I had of how big her boobs really were got thrown out of the window. Forget that launched out the window at the speed of light. They weren't just huge; they were immense. The baby blue bra that held them in place looked like it was about. He changed one of the deadbolts on her door to one that had a key for both sides, then removed the key to his pocket. After locking each window, he used the dremmel tool to remove the piece of the lock that one would typically grip, being careful to leave a jagged edge. Blood on the windows would be a good indicator that he wasn't drugging her enough. Well, that was the theory; it had never happened. Annoyingly, Joan also had a back door, so Gerald simply hollowed out the inside of the. ..I didn't call her. She didn't announce her arrival. She removed a pair of sandals, tossed them haphazardly to the floor, and claimed the door was unlocked. I knew she had keys to my apartment but said nothing. It didn't matter. Isabel looked so beautiful wearing a silky soft shirt and smooth tight pants. The light through the window formed a silhouette of her curvy body. Her sparkling brown eyes examined my stunned expression. Her smile told me she had been waiting for a new opportunity to. Setting the glass on the counter, she started back up the steps, stopping once more to listen at their door, hoping for some kind of sex noises. Instead, she felt the door opening inward just as she was leaning against it to listen. She fell into her father's arms. He had on only boxer shorts and pulled her to him to steady her. She pressed against him, feeling her tits rub up against his naked chest. It sent a thrill up her and she looked up into his eyes, then over to the bed. Her mother was.