“Who has huge titties?” he bellowed. Tom pointed at Kelly. Gary, who was in his late thirties said, “Turn around. Let’s see.” Kelly turned w...th dish suds up her forearms and holding a plate. Gary stepped to her and pulled her T-shirt up to her neck and leaned in and started sucking on her nipples. Tom sat down his beer bottle and was rubbing her ass. Then he moved a hand around to the front and was rubbing over her slit through her Daisy Dukes.Gary was going to town slobbering all over her. "I wouldn't."He didn't feel the tear silently roll down the cheek closest to Karen. The thought of almost losing his best friend in the fire still tormented him. Especially when it was all his fault, he should have never let his men go into that fire; the dragon tried to warn him, and he missed the clues.The comfortable quiet between them spoke of their new bond. Karen slipped her arm through his and leaned her head on Bill's arm. Neither of them needed to say anymore. Her breast pressed. I'll pay attention."When Cathy had completed her selection, Donna Vincent, the owner of the salon and spa complex, approached them. "Ladies, new fashions and shopping can be very stressful. We have a complete crew of accomplished massage professionals working this afternoon. Why don't you both go upstairs to the spa and allow them to do their thing, and then sit in the whirlpool tub for a little while. When you're done, you will emerge feeling refreshed and ready for the evening."Donna Vincent. I know I turned bright red. She asked if I had written the story and I stammered trying to keep from passing out and wondering if I was dead meat. She smiled then and told me the story was nicely written, even though it was a bit rough. Without thinking, I said "thanks", thus admitting I had written it. Her finger tip brushed mine as she handed the story to me."I have something for you and Mark." She held up a combination lock and told me the clubhouse door was wide open. She had found my.