My eyes gazed at her breasts. That girl’s chest was adorned with two tantalizing tits each the size and shape of fully-ripened grapefruits. Now, a...finicky ‘tit-man’ might like his tits bigger. As for me, I was perfectly satisfied with my daughter’s magnificent mammary orbs. I especially liked the dark-pink, nickel-sized nipples which jutted out proudly. Pale-pink, silver dollar-sized areolas surrounded these tempting jewels. Tits are mighty-fine things for a female to have and Kimie had. “Wake your brother and sisters. We will be in the kitchen.” My father told me. They both got up and left, without saying another word. I woke the others, and explained to them about mom and dad.“What are we going to do?” Stacy asked frightened.“The only thing we can do, go down and talk with them,” I replied“But what are we going to tell them? We can’t just say that we have been screwing each other’s brains out,” Shane said.“We can’t lie to them,” Stephanie told him. “They will see right. What fugitives?*****"What are you mumbling about, honey?" Dr. Smith spoke in the guise ofMr. Wilson to the person who looked exactly like his new wife,Katherine."Damn, doc! Do we need that honey lovin' tone even when we're not inthe public? Sounds a lil' creepy, doncha think?" Rocky said using hisBronx slang which came out awkward and odd from the mouth of the blondeSouthern chick."Honey, we need to get used to acting as our new selves as much aspossible. You need to call me hubby or Oliver. I took the drinks over to the table , as I bent to place them down , my boyfriend ran his hand over my bum . He then introduced me to his friends , I said hello politely and just stood there while they discussed the shit hole. The owner then turned to me and asked me what I thought of the place. I thought carefully before answering , my parents having taught me to always be polite. I said I thought with time , money and a good design and business plan it might make a good venture. They laughed.