The number indicated it belonged to Robert, one of the running backs. Suddenly I was back in fantasy world again. Jason and Robert looked like brother... and hung out like brothers. They did everything together; they took the same classes, double dated, and even showered together. However, so did the rest of the team. However, I took things one-step further, those double dates, the girls got ignored and they did each other. Their study time was more than bookwork, and well I imagined the things. A pretty, blue-eyed redhead came through the door. Barley looked at her nervously, wondering what they were planning to do to him. She sat down in the chair just vacated by her husband.“Hello,” she said, smiling, “I’m Tabatha. I’m in charge of Internal Security.”She looked up at her husband. “I’ll take it from here. Bye.” She blew him a kiss.“You two bonded?” Barley asked.“Bonded?” she asked, raising her eyebrows.“Yeah,” Barley explained. “You belong to him. Right?”“Yes, of course,” Tabatha. A daily session of nude sunbathing should give you a nice golden glow and make you quite marketable,” she casually noted as her hands roamed my torso, gently massaging my stomach and pale breasts. Marketable?!? “Cute titties,” she said as she gently slapped them, seeming to understand that anything harder would result only in pain and not the erotic response she seemed to be seeking. “34B, firm yet soft and jiggly,” she added as she continued to cause them to jiggle. “Let us not forget the. Tim was on his bed in his pajama bottoms, reading a sports magazine. I knocked on the door jamb to get his attention.Tim Looked up and put his magazine down, “Hi, Mom. You can’t sleep?”I walked over to his twin bed and sat on the edge when Tim moved over to make room for me.“Yes, I am having a little trouble getting to sleep. I keep thinking about Bill ... and you.”“Oh.”“I won’t be able to see or talk to Bill until he gets back, and I miss the phone sex. How about you? Do you miss Terry?”Tim.