. It's just a little strange... And the two dolls I gave her for Christmas..." Well, they're huge. And we both know how much Isabelle likes to cuddle ...ith dolls..." Still... Gary, she had tears of gratitude in her eyes when she got them. She hugged me and sobbed in gratitude... It's just a little strange... And you, dearest husband. You've been pampering me too. Not that I'm complaining, mind you. I'm just not used to being loved so intensely..."Carlotta and I stopped and kissed. For the. Rochelle even stopped paying attention to me and was joking with some guy she obviously knew. I stood alone and nude, and for the first time I really wished I wasn't. Rochelle's father looked up at me, and I noticed something. It was only for a moment but it was there. He gave me the once over, and he lingered on my small breasts. Just that little linger was enough to make my body warm. I turned away from him quickly. I knew I was turning red. I had never given much thought to seeing another. His bones collapsed. He grew rubbery arms from everywhere. He grew eyes. They were all looking at me. This time I just sat and watched it all happen. I watched like it was something odd but very far away. I held still, but only because there wasn't anything I could do. I didn't stop breathing, exactly, but I certainly couldn't scream. If I screamed, it would be scary. If I screamed, it would be real.One arm slowly came towards me, touched my knee. It was clammy and warm. I swallowed a wordless. ”“Robert, over the years I have seen you ogle my legs, ass, and bosom. I am infinitely grateful that it was done discreetly. It helped me to keep to my marriage vows. Now a young woman nearly half your age... that might be harder to resist than this scrawny quintagenarian.”“Now Joan, you mean that if I hadn’t been discreet, I might have tumbled you? Damn the lost opportunities. Get out of here and send that email before I change my mind and ravish you on the spot. Oh! Please include our phone.