When he reached the door, he knocked gentlybefore opening and saying, "Mr Kirkland and associates to see you, MrsWentworth, Ms Wentworth, Ms Wentworth..." Please show them in, Gerri," Kate said loud enough to be heard."Please go right in, gentlemen," he smiled, still maintaining a demuredemeanor, eyes down.The men passed by, but one stopped - the youngest. He was taller thanthe rest and he was the only one whose hair had not gone grey.He stopped as he reached Gerry and looked at him closely. "Do. Three nights ago we had our grand daughter over for dinner and as vic was laying out the table , she was wearing a large vest , leaning forward her tit fell right out in front of me , luckily my wife and grand daughter were in the kitchen . Vic just looked me in the eye , tit still hanging out the side of the vest and said “ sorry daddy “ she never calls me daddy . She then licked her finger , stroked her very nice puffy nipple and put it back just before her mum came in to eat . Over dinner. After a little while a small group of runners who had been watching him with some curiosity, jogged closer.Do you always run in the nude?' one asked.'Oh yes!' he replied, gasping in air. 'It feels so wonderfully free!'Another runner moved a long side. 'Do you always run carrying your clothes with you under your arm?''Oh, yes' our friend answered breathlessly. 'That way I can get dressed right at the end of the run and get in my car to go home!'Then a third runner cast his eyes a little lower. ”“Full House. Queens over threes. Pay up, Andrea.”Agonizingly slow. Still, closer and closer. Both hadlost (first their left, then their right) spikeheeled sandals. Their deliberate card playing andmovements made those losses seem like hours ago.Nevertheless, the sight of their shapely legs,lovingly caressed by their ultra sheer hose, anchoredmy attention. Their petite feet were expertlypedicured. Their fingers perfectly manicured. Veryminimal make-up was expertly applied. The.