Censors and a number of women's groups objected to such blatant titillation, but heterosexual men of all ages were captivated by the girls and kept th...e ratings up. And just about any man would have given an arm or a leg or both to be able to follow the girls as they entered their group dressing room and began to undress for an evening shower. Tired and sweaty, the Angels had little on their mind besides washing off their bodies and getting prepared for a good, long holiday.Sue Upton was. It's not a problem, nobody can see it from here.I start touching yourself over my pants, drifting off into fantasy while I look at the back of their heads, remembering how they look, their big breasts hiding under their summer dresses.One of them stand up, turn around and we make eye contact. She smiles but I am so embarrassed I avert my eyes. "Don't want to seem creepy, that will ruin my chances. Oh god that was probably creepy, it's over. I'll spend the festival alone." I panic.Before my. " Tits? Those aren't tits," Frank said as he cut himself a piece of cake to go with the fudge. "Those are silicone buckets. Lots and lots of silicone. And if Evie catches you staring at them, she'll cut your balls off." Big buckets, though," Dave muttered."Well..." Jeff said as he flopped back down on the couch and put his feet up on an ottoman, two freshly baked doughnuts in his hands, "actually, Evie helped Diana and my wives pick out the videos."Frank sat and took a bite of the cake before. Moments later lights came on in the back bedroom, at the rear corner of the house. “Bedroom” thought peeper. Moving quietly across the yard, peeper crouched next to the home and glanced around. A dog was barking about a block away, but no apparent activity nearby. Staying close to the house, peeper moved into the back yard, squatting down under the bedroom window. Looking around again to make sure no one could see, peeper heard a noise coming from inside the house. .