He could see some disappointment on her face when he declined her invitation, saying that it was late and he needed to go to work tomorrow. He said he... would be in touch.Based on what Lori said and the way Brea acted, Craig thought the odds were in his favor that that he would be bedding her in a short time if he went into her condo. He didn’t want her to think that the only reason he was going out with her was to bed her. That admittedly was the main reason he had in asking her out but he. Jennifer was literally spitting out feathers fromsomething that had burst on the journey, whilst Prudence was strugglinginto a outfit that was a size too small because it had a small waistthat would exaggerate his hipline. "I know the bodice is a little tight,but it gives me more of a figure." he was explaining to anyone who wouldlisten.Bambi laughed because he was small enough and slim enough to get intoany costume. "If you cough or eat a pea all the buttons will ping off."Madame wiped her. It was just before nine, guaranteed no one will be there this time at night. I tapped in the numbers then hesitated. Jesus, I should hide my number… But part of the excitement told me to press enter. The dial started up, the phone was ringing. 'Shit its working' I thought to myself. I heard the phone being picked up, I put the phone down, 'Jesus, Fuck' I thought to myself. Somebody actually answered the phone. I sat in the chair, for some reason my cock seemed to be even harder. Jesus, just. Celeste was wearing the pink bikini top she had worn to a Thursday get-together, the one showing most of her underboob.“Wow,” I thought. “I wonder what will happen in the living room tonight.” I was guessing there would be at least some obvious fondling.Once we were all seated, Dad stood, glass in hand, and said, “Wednesday nights are fast becoming our favorite nights in the W. Not only do we get our vast array of pretty daughters to join us for dinner, but those dozen daughters of 12 different.