'"I don't think I've ever had waffles," Mae laughed as Dad ramped up theexcitement, "so they're going to be the best I ever ate, anyway."Dad laughed a...nd whispered something to Mae, who looked at Mom andnodded. She let go of Dad's hand and ran over to Mom and hugged her. Momhugged her back and said, "Good night, Mae. I guess I'll see you in themorning."Mae smiled. "Doc said I should come over in my pajamas if I want." That will be fine, dear," Mom glanced at her husband, a bit irked, "butbe sure. She pulled out of the kiss and closed her eyes, savoring the moment. She noticed that her fast breathing had turned to panting as she arched her back and thrust her breast again into Peter’s palm. His hand just curved to hold that one breast gently. Tenderly he whispered, ‘The other one is getting jealous,’ as he moved to clasp the other breast. He made no effort to tweak her rock hard nipples, being content to just hold them and worship the feel of her softness – even through her blouse.. Her breasts are standing firm and erect facing the ceiling. I could clearly see the soft white cleavage formed for the first time. It is very huge and deep-valleyed. While sleeping as she is breathing I could see the slow movements of her belly and breast moving up and down. I just cannot control myself now, and feel like kissing and licking her navel. My hands begin to tremble for squeezing both her succulent breasts. After sometime my auntie is in a deep sleep. But my sleep is stolen away. I. Meet me in the lobby at eight-thirty and we will go out for breakfast.’ The next morning, over breakfast, the Judge described Trace’s plan. ‘So tonight is the big Christmas Eve Party at the country club hosted by the Beekmans. Everyone in town is invited, well, at least the rich and powerful. Trace and I are also invited because of who we are. You will be coming as my guest. The party begins at eight but you, Mary Beth and I will arrive closer to nine. By that time Trace will have dropped a.