To lose ourselves in the reassuring comfort and familiarity of each other's bodies, touching and kissing and stroking as we’d done so many thousands... of times before. A reassuring familiarity that postponed all the painful rebuilding and questions we knew were yet to come.I looked upon Jill’s beautiful ripe breasts, breasts that had nursed our children so many times as if I was looking at them for the first time. At once both exciting and new and simultaneously old friends, like some kind of. .“Dare I?" She wondered, holding it up to the light and admiring its skimpy construction. Compared to her cotton one it looked more like the real thing. Maybe a size too big but they were both quite petite.Katie knew that her mother had a new boyfriend, having been separated from her father for a few years, and she was glad about that, but a bit jealous of the time she was spending with him. Well he obviously appreciated a good pair of knickers.“Serve her right for forgetting all about them, I. "Elizabeth said, "That is what I did when I painted."Regina asked, "So what do you think of the newest addition to ourcommunity?"Elizabeth said, "They are pretty nice and it seems they are adjustingpretty well."Regina said, "It seems that Sylvia is accepting her new daughter prettywell after the initial shock."Donald said, "Well, I guess it can be pretty shocking your son goes tobed then wakes up as your daughter."Regina laughed and said, "I do feel for her."Donald said, "It seems Danny and. Oh GOD Bill. I have really screwed up big time. Yes, John fucked me. NO, I was not drunk I was drugged. I was stoned when he fucked me. He wasn't the only one who fucked me either. OH GOD BILL. I am so sorry. I have been such a whore. You are going to hate me when you see what is in the box John gave you. I am so sorry."I went out to the living room and tore open the box. What I saw was three pairs of torn dirty panties, and four videotapes. I went over to our VCR and put one in. As it came on.