I watched Kathleen close the door behind her before returning my attention to Bobbie. She proved my decision to make her the head of my dream foundation was indeed a very sound one.
I had seen deep-rooted lust in her eyes from the moment she stepped through the curtain and it was still there. Instead of pushing forth her own needs, she thought first of mine.
With a smile, she took my arm and led me to my small dining table in the corner of the living room closest to the stove on the other side of the curtain. I'd had a small rectangular window installed beneath the stairs so that I could look out behind Cybill's house where she had built a small bird sanctuary, while I was eating.
Bobbie kissed me softly on the forehead after I sat down then disappeared into the kitchen. Over her soft humming, I heard the sounds of food being dished out and prepared for serving.
The sounds ended then I heard a soft giggle followed by a rustling sound then a chuckle. A few seconds later, Bobbie came through the curtain carrying my large serving tray in the palm of her left hand and my huge coffee pot filled to the brim with fresh, hot coffee.
At first, I barely noticed the food as I grinned at Bobbie wearing my BBQ apron she evidently had noticed hanging on the hook of my small linen closet door next to the refrigerator.
It did practically nothing to hide her abundance of charms but I had to give her an 'A+' for effort. The bib was so small it barely covered the inner half of her mammoth mounds then after setting the tray and coffee pot on the table, when she lifted both arms to pull her almost ass length, wavy blonde hair from beneath the loop of the apron around her neck the bib completely disappeared in her deep cleavage.
I laughed and she giggled as she did her best to cover as much of her tit flesh as was possible while calmly saying, "I know you men love huge breasts but I have hated these monsters for as long as I can remember."
I smiled as my eyes drifted to her blonde bush which was completely exposed beneath bottom edge of the apron's skirt and Bobbie winked before saying, "The damn thing is just too frigging small. It was either cover my tits or cover my cunt but no way it can cover both. I opted for covering the boobs since I will be seated with a table between us while you are eating."
As if to prove her point, Bobbie had sat down opposite me as she spoke. I laughed when she stood back up and the bib was again invisible between her large breasts as she moved three platters of breakfast delights and a large bowl of hot, buttered cheese grits in front of me then poured us both a mug of java.
As she reached to lean the tray against the wall before sitting back down I softly said, "Please Bobbie. Get rid of the apron. It actually is turning me on just as much as your nudity does but then Sweetie you could be wearing an army tent and still be gorgeous because I've seen what is beneath your clothing and that my Dear isn't very forgettable."
Bobbie smiled and quickly removed the apron then dropped it beside the tray before sitting back down. The breakfast Kathleen had fixed was fantastic and the coffee was simply wondrous.
As I finished saying grace, I had asked Bobbie why she wasn't joining me but just as I figured her mother had prepared a huge breakfast and Bobbie had eaten before coming to my apartment and finding Kathleen cooking as I still slept.
As she told me she had eaten at home I noticed a fork on the napkin next to the spoon she had used to stir sugar into her coffee with and she picked it up to spear a link sausage from the platter of meats while saying, "I guess this is why I am so fat. I've been on a seafood diet most of my life. I see food and I eat it."
I let her barb about her weight go un-admonished but I logged it into my memory before saying, "When I first ran off, I damn near starved for 5 or 6 years. I knew very little about cooking and had very little money for groceries so mostly I lived off wild game and the fish I caught. After my fortunes took a turn for the better, I bought a few cook books and taught myself to cook with the help of a few lady friends here and there."
I sighed softly as I thought of the ladies I'd known back then and Bobbie with total understanding in her voice softly asked, "When are you going to leave us Woody?"
I smiled before answering, "I really don't know Bobbie but no matter what happens while I'm gone you can be positive that I will be returning as fast as I possibly can. I know that the love I feel for you and your sisters and your mother is much greater than my lust. I never dreamed I had a real family until I returned and nothing on earth could keep me from coming back here and planting my roots as deep as possible before I die."
She grinned from ear to ear as she speared a hot buttered biscuit before saying, "Then, I know I can speak for all of us when I say hurry up and go because the sooner you leave the sooner you will be back."
She giggled loudly then quickly added, "Not too soon though. You've still gotta teach me about sex and I know damn well neither Tara nor Katie won't to be virgins until after you've come home."
I smiled and said, "That is the third thing you've said this morning that really confuses, actually I guess the 4th thing."
She finished the biscuit and was spearing a slice of fried ham as I spoke then as her eyes filled with questions I said, "Why in God's name do you think you are fat? What on earth could cause you to hate your own breasts? How the hell did you and all of your sister's remain virgins all these years? How did you know the country club in Tucson was so exclusive? I didn't know that until Kathleen said it was but you obviously already knew it was."
She almost choked on the ham as I finished then drained her cup of coffee and fixed us both another cup before answering, "My earliest memory of watching television was with Daddy. We had an old B&W Zenith portable TV and he was watching a golf tournament when I found him to tell him Mama needed help outside. I watched as he went to see what she wanted and by the time he had returned I was totally fascinated with golf. I really didn't understand the game but even in B&W the scenery around the course was mesmerizing to me."
Her eyes became as big as the saucers our mugs were on when I said, "I know Clarke County High School has never had a golf team. How on earth did you become good enough to get a golf scholarship and lead your University to the NCAA championship every year since you began college."
She gasped and then stammered, "How do you know everything Woody?"
I laughed as I pointed across the room at my computer desk before answering, "I'm not sure I've mentioned Allison to anyone here by name. She is the lady from California that has made me a multi-millionaire and eventually a billionaire. I had never even seen a computer until I began repairing her system and I am really a novice but I enjoy playing games online and browsing the internet from time to time. When I first discovered I had a family, I went online one night while I was still living in the motel and I checked out every thing I could find online about my new loved ones."
She grinned as she said, "You are amazing. Allison?"
