"Hi, thanks for joining us, I'm Virginia, by the way, please sit down."They asked for fresh drinks and Virginia proposed a toast 'To a new friendship'...when the waitress put them on the table and they clicked glasses.It seemed Virginia was the rooster of that couple in public, and Kristen had the good wife's papers. Virginia took the floor again, and was blunt and to the point, "We were observing you; we haven't seen you here before, and were wondering if you would like to join us for a little. " Well, I think Allan is very interested in such a thing!" Anna said. "He was suggesting at the New Years party, well, the orgy afterwards, that two girls play with each other." Anna smiled, "I think maybe one of them might have been interested .. but there were so many men still wanting us, and only three of us women .. so it didn't happen. And when all the men were finally tired, when they had enough of us .. we women were tired too. And I think Allan was too worn out and drunk too, to. I should have been stronger than that." But do you see why we've wondered?" Julie asked. "Dad's a piece of work, you know. From talking with the others here, we've pretty much decided he has the biggest ego on the planet." Couldn't argue with that," Theresa mused aloud. "It's so big he cannot imagine that he could ever be in the wrong." They chewed on that thought silently for a while, comfortable with each other and their memories. Theresa broke the silence with a question: "Do you have any. His 15-year-old had apair of jugs that measured out at 34-C the last timehe bought a new bra for her, a job he always enjoyed,taking her to Victoria’s Secret and making her modelfor him, her mounds like mashed potatoes or big scoopsof vanilla ice cream. He usually bought her sixbecause she kept losing them somehow. Her jutting jugs were about the size of softballs andwhen he kneaded them, they felt like bread dough.Handfuls, that’s what they were. And they were his,only his, so he.