She told me it looked like you both have been busy. I showed her my engagement ring as I got her caught up on what had been going on in my life. I exp...lained that Keith had taken to Megan as if she was his own daughter and her to him as her father. Carol smiled as she told me well they both were always very charming. Carol used to babysit Megan from time to time to give my mother a break. I told her we were to be married come June. I also asked her to be my maid of honor? She told me she would. She had just been perusing an article about an ancient library found in the Sandy Wastes the year before. It was a minor find, as all the books were gone."She had noticed that this particular building was missing something all other ancient buildings had. A basement."Krinan was dubious about the significance of that fact; but Frissa thought that there might be a basement, but hidden from casual scrutiny."At this point Krinan's interest was piqued, and agreed to go with her. She pointed out. " He glanced along her legs before their eyes met. It was a strange thing for them to acknowledge, but they actually had been trying to delay this conversation. "Um... Okay, but... aren't you gonna..." Clarissa looked at him carefuly. Alan lowered his eyes once again. She was neatly trimmed down there. "That's what I wanted to talk about." "Looks nice." "What do you mean?" "Down there. Your pubes." "Ohh..." It was Clarissa's turn to become conscious. "Can I see up close?" She. Mentally shaking my head to clear the fog, I said something bright like, "Uh... yes... talk. Sure. What about?" You remember... like I've told you a hundred times... we weren't gonna do it?"Nodding that yes, I remembered, I just stared at her breasts. They were full and, I thought, remarkably firm with a slight upturn to her pebbly areolae. How, I wondered, could her nipples be so hard when my cock was so soft? Going on as if it were the rhetorical question it really was, she continued, "Like.