”Bedroom, ” I said as I gestured to the hallway.She picked up the basket and followed me down the hallway. I stopped and pointed to the left.”Yo...r bedroom.”She raised her eyebrows and gave me a quizzical look as the sound of the lawnmower stopped.”He’s coming around to the backyard,” I reported.The drone of the mower started again as I pushed her into the room. I took the basket and put it on the floor. I reached up and squeezed her big, firm breasts with both hands. Her nipples pushed into my. "Good to see you Danny. Believe me, you made the rightchoice. This canturn out good for you as well as us. Who knows, you mightbecome a famousmodel and make millions." Mark's fingers were gentlyrubbing the back ofDanny's neck."Okay, let's get to work. First off, we need to shootphotos of our newteenage underwear line. So, we'll set up the lights,while you change intoour brand new products." Clint handed Danny something. Itwas very small.It was a tiny pair of underpants. Danny suddenly. ... He was bawlin now but his voice was risin man deep and hard and he yelled as he pulled on that big ol belt "and on her own grave!" and the tears rolled outta that honest man's kind gentle eyes.... and turned into by god hailstones by the witchin and the shed went dead winter cold..... wind began to howl and them nipples started cuttin cloth and he seen it.He said... but now, meet the Colonel. He'd whip em for fun after they broke and they loved his devil sauce cock so much they'd come. The event itself was held at Owen’s parent’s sprawling house in Marin. The large sun parlor had been decorated with balloons and streamers. The bannisters were hung with lots of little baby booties. There were about thirty women, roughly equally split between Owen’s relatives and Roberta’s friends. I knew a few of her friends and chatted with them.We had soft drinks, cake, and exclaimed appropriately as Roberta opened the shower gifts. There was wine and beer for the guests, but I sat with.