I didn't want to scare them, or have them think I was some kind of pervert. Suddenly, one of the girls turned her head and stopped. The other two stop...ed and turned around to look at me.I felt like a voyeur that had just been discovered.The girl in the middle said, "Were you at the concert? Are you following us?"My cheeks flushed red and I dumbly nodded my head."Did you like the concert? Are you enjoying the view?" another asked."Yes, to both," I said."The view of the river or the view of our. She fumbled with her keys and opened the door."Hi honey, I'm home," she said, exhausted.He walked up and helped her remove the bags from her hands and set them where she always did when she came home. The air was filled with the wonderful scent of hot beef stew, fresh baked bread, and scented candles making her stomach growl. She loved his cooking and looked forward a nice meal after her shot. He took her into his arms and kissed her with a deep passion as only he could. It was the kind of kiss. She tried one on and modeled it to the delight of her mother and grandmother."Are these your things?" she asked her grandmother."No, honey. Everything up here was part of the estate when we bought the place." Didn't you tell me there was something strange about the previous owner?" asked Cathy."Well sort of. The real estate agent told us about him when we bought the ranch. His name was Elias Young. He was originally from Utah, his family was one of the original Mormons. He had eleven wives, but. Peggy obliged by slowly pulling the opened dress behind her shoulders until the large creamy orbs of her breasts popped suddenly out and were clearly exposed to the light through the sheer transparency of her flesh-covered bra."Now that's what I call a real piece of meat," the enormous man laughed. "Man, I'd like to suck them titties, whaddya think, Sam, ol' man?" Josh, you ain't goin' to suck nothin'," Sam answered uselessly from the corner. "Peggy's my woman." I think they'd be downright.