” my mother said “It’s just such a pity that Jim couldn’t make it.” Debbie, 20, the second eldest ran to my husband and hugged him. She alwa...s had a thing for him. He seemed to squeeze her a little too tight and Anne came over to gently push her away. Hannah, who had just turned 18 a few days earlier came over to us and hugged and kissed both of us. “Where’s Linda” my father asked. “She won’t be here until early tomorrow.” Hannah said. Linda was the eldest daughter, 22, and working as a model.. “I asked you a question, Mrs. Marsh, or may I call you Margery? Mrs. Marsh seems so formal with your tits in my hands, don’t you think?”She nodded her head and made a sound suspiciously like a moan at my treatment of those magnificent breasts.“I’ll take that as a yes to both questions, Margery. I know how much you hate the nickname ‘Marge’, so I won’t even think about using it. But I think calling you ‘Margery’ would certainly be more appropriate right now. Of course, once this little interlude. I always do this when she is out and to my knowledge she doesn't know. Anyway back to last weekend ,my wife told me since I wanted to watch the race she would go find something to do. I had a good feeling I knew what she was going to do as she had left wearing a very short skirt and low cut blouse. I had the place all set up with snacks and cold beer. As the guys started arriving almost every one asked where my wife was. I told them she was out and wouldn't be bothering us. I sensed. Maria had suggested I find out if others had gotten the same KTP calls, so I opened the meeting by telling them about mine and asking if anyone else had gotten them.Metaphorically speaking, all the popcorn in the pan went off at once.Well, all but one kernel -- two if you count me. Mrs. Devers merely stiffened -- even her tits.Especially her tits.Oh God those tits!We were in Program Uniform, of course, and Mrs. Devers continues to put her luscious body on the line right along with the rest of.