. ...”Hi, what can we do for you? Have you come to get Jerry’s autograph?”“I’d love to have your brother’s autograph, but what I would kil... for, is a pair of titties like my own Mom has. Just look out there on the dance floor at her and her friends.”Sherry made her laugh when she asked, “Did your Mom tell you what she had to do for Jerry, before she could get her titties?”“No, but whatever it was, I’ll get on my knees and beg, if I have to.”“Your Mom offered Jerry way more than that.”“I don’t. However, she noticed that I had gotten hard and suggested that I take some pictures of the boys feeling her up. She said it would be okay as long as I didn’t use them in the brochure or show them to her grandmother. So let the fun begin.She would smile at me and then get in position close to a boy. He would smile at her and reach out. When she didn’t pull away he got bolder and bolder, they all did. Heidi let them reach up under her T-shirt, pull it up above her budding breasts, and pinch her. You name it, and you got it," replied Thomas."I'll let you know, and I'll have plenty of time to think about it,because I'm not sure how long it's going to take for the rest of myeyebrows to grow back," said Bob as he folded down the little mirrorover his visor and touched his brow. "My wife just never knows how tostop. With her, once you think she's finished, it's like she's justgetting started." She's always been a perfectionist," said Thomas. "But you knew thatwhen you married her." Yeah,. After all these years since then I cannot recall her name because at my age my memory is even shorter than my pecker. I will just call her Edna for the purpose of relating our sexual activities together. Edna was from South Carolina. I was from Tennessee. Here we were together in a hospital in a state far removed from our home states. She and I were on separate wards, but we were both ambulatory and could go anywhere we pleased in the hospital when we were not required to be on our ward for.