‘Can you promise me that now? That there won’t be anyone else?’ She stood there for a while. ‘I don’t know.’ ‘For god’s sake, Ashley�...�’ ‘You don’t want me to lie, right? I’ve never lied to you and I never will.’ ‘Except this.’ ‘I didn’t lie,’ Ashley said. ‘I didn’t tell you where I was, but I never lied. I was careful about that. I didn’t say I was somewhere I wasn’t, or with someone I wasn’t.’ ‘And if I’d asked?’ ‘I don’t know. I think I’d have been honest. Like I was just now.’ ‘Even if I’d. . . just as I always did. Just the thought of doing Tommy and Harry and Bonny (and Ross and Brad and Patrick) made my nipples tighten into tiny raisins . . . caused my cunt to secrete its fishy fluids. I reached a hand between my legs and touched myself. "Now lick your fingers, slut," someone said, and I did. All six of the men were taking off their pants. Watching this got me even hotter. Tommy, who was completely naked except for his sweat-socks, climbed on his bed with me. He kissed me. She stood up and opened a filling cabinet, leaning forward her well rounded ass can be traced from the long western style skirt she is wearing. She fetched a file and handed it to me, my eyes gazed a bit lower to her chest marveling at her rounded breast, I smiled at her and she in turn smiled back. ‘You will need this Mr. Marcus since the Defense Minister wanted you to explain your men’s capabilities,’ she explained her eyes meeting mine. ‘Call me Marc and I didn’t even know your name,’ I. One day she was asked by a lady at a mall where she bought bras. Molly said she was tailoring them for herself. The lady, who was more busty and curvy than any woman I had seen, except for Molly, asked if Molly could make a bra for her, too. This was the first customer. Since the day when the lady came for the finished product, tried it and left satisfied and happy, more and more women with huge boobs called and became Molly’s customers.When we moved and started living together I saw more women.