What if it did break into my easy living? I would live with that if it happened.Barton would tell me to get rid of it. So, I said nothing. The months ...assed, with only Barton's frugal demands on my body to cloud the issue. My breasts became just a little tender, and I derived a special thrill to stand naked and sideways to a mirror, and see that subtle bulge develop.More and more, I directed him to my mouth, for his gratification, the three-minute job as I thought of it. Wearing a loose dress. Thinking she might be looking for the bathroom, I walk out into the living room area and see one of her shoes at the foot of the stairs. I pick it up and look up the stairs and see another shoe and her socks. I pick those up as well as her shirt at the top of the stairs. I pick up her bra in the hallway, DD. I get to my door, which is closed with a pair of red silk panties hanging on the door knob. I grab her panties and I smell her arousal as my cock twitches.I open the door and see Katy lying. "Supper is almost ready - it will be a surprise. I need to go finish it while you are getting dressed."Bra with hi-cut lace panties, then all the hardware transferred to a clean uniform, added a touch of makeup and called it good.Jen yelled, "Suppers ready."I sat down to a spread on the table, checking out or making a gym in the basement was definitely a must. Filet mignon baked sweet potato with cinnamon and brown sugar, salad, Texas toast and red wine. Mom and Dad came in the door.Dad said,. " Look you, I need some more gold for the crucible; so what do I do. I saunter over to the corner, pull back a slide, take the mallet and cold chisel from the holder and bang off a couple of ounces, pick it up and return and drop it in the pot and watch it melt. I mean this is gold, precious metal and all that, valuable, people were killed for it. There should be armed escorts, multiple vault doors needing passwords and retinal scans, a reverent delicate piece of machinery carefully removing a.