After a few torturous minutes he reached around her back and expertly undid the three clasps of her bra. As soon as he removed her bra he uttered in a... complimentary voice,“Fuck. Not the slightest bit of sag on your sexy, big ass tits baby. i’ve never seen a pair of tits this big; sit so high- up on a chest before, without any sag. And that tiny waist of yours makes these big-ass tits look even sexier baby. Fuck, your tits are amazing honey.Shit; i know those big tits of yours make you real. I ride by them soon after he does surface, and I say, “Morning, ladies, take better care in future because he does need to be up and attending to his work duties of a morning. Try not to kill him, please, as I want to get my money’s worth of work out of him each day too.” The girls grin and he gulps. It’s clear to me he’s not sure just what he’s got himself into now, and he isn’t yet sure if he likes it or not.Things move on at an even pace for some more days with us stopping at farms and small. I could not make sense out of any of this. I alternated between gut wrenching guilt, a debilitating sense of anxiety and a level of excitement that I could not recall previously experiencing.I heard Robert moving about. I looked up and saw him bounding down the stairs completely naked, his flaccid penis bobbing wildly in front of him. As he entered the kitchen he stopped and looked at me grinning.“Well Willy, lookie who is here…..it’s Miss Cindy,” he said, referring to me by my first name in a. She rummaged around and then returned with a thump, a phone in her hand. She looked at me, “Any plans tonight?” I shook my head. “How about pizza?” I nodded. She typed something rapid fire into the phone. “Ok,” she said finally. “That’s taken care of. He’s going to be mad about the text, but it’s better than standing him up. Now, what’s your number?” When she’d typed in my contact information, including - somewhat alarmingly - my address, she said, “Now, back to the subject at hand. What type.