He rooted around in it and found a cardboard folio. He put all the material from the side table into the folio, tied it shut and wrote "Medical Bills ...and Statements" in large letters on the front and set it on the kitchen table.He went back to sweeping the floor and got everything pushed into little piles. Then he swept the debris into a pan and dumped it in the garbage bag. Looking around he noticed cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling. Ah ha. The funny brush with the telescoping handle made. ."Francine puts an arm around Tammy, "It's ok... although... Chris probably would've been all for it..."Tammy looks at Francine and smiles, "You're right... he'd probably suggest it and have you bent over by now..." Is that a suggestion, cause if it is..." Doring has a big smirk on his face as he moves behind Francine and unzips her dress. Francine looks over her shoulder at him and licks her lips as she shimmies a bit to get her dress to fall to her feet. Francine is not wearing a bra, but is. Karen was first. She was average size with black hair and solid B-cup breasts that wobbled slightly when she walked. No matter what clothing she wore, you always managed to be able to see her underwear. Her shirt would either be made of a material that was practically see-through or was tight enough fitting to see the outline of her bra. When she wore leggings, which she often did, you could see the outline of her panties over her cute little bum. Marisa was next. She was easily the smallest. I predict Samson will take it in stride and continue to look on Kenny as his father. I don't believe he will be disappointed in knowing he was sired by Sam either."Jessie turned and smiled my way. I reached for her and hugged her to me. "I knew I was blessed to choose you for a wife." No, I am the one blessed. That brings up something else. What about Felicity and the attraction she and Samson have for each other? Is anyone here going to object? To tell you the truth, I think it is going to.