The wholecrowd, both men and women, watched intently as Paul andhis friends pulled off my white T-shirt and bra.“What are you doing?” I ye...led. “Somebody please helpme!” As if on cue, the crowd, both men and women,started to laugh and call encouragement to the guys.They pulled off my capri pants and my white cottonpanties. “No!” I shouted. “Please, stop, help!” Ishouted again and again, but my neighbors’ laughteronly got louder and. Ellengradually moved up my body, keeping herself barely above me, and massagingmy back with her breasts while running her nipples all over me as she worked her way back up to my shoulders.She leaned down whispered for me to turn over and she lifted herself up to let medo so. When I turned over she knelt down to continue massaging my body with her breasts. As she moved further south, she took one of my hands, and massaged itin hers, and then took my fingers each into her mouth and gave each of. "26 pounds. And three sizes!" Shut up...I'm proud of myself. Shoot me." I'm proud of you too. Three sizes? Really?" Yup, the stuff from Vineyard Vines? Sixes." A six? I don't think I ever was a six. No wonder they were soimpressed. They were never that impressed with me." Yes, they were." No, they weren't. Sorry. Enjoy it. Don't let my shit get in theway." It's not your shit. It's your feelings." Wow, we really have switched places."I laughed. "Jeez." It's fine. I'm teasing. And. I also told her that loved her too much to let her go. We both cried and I held her until her nurse came in and told me that I could come back the following day, but I needed to go home.The nurse also told me that. It would be a while before Helen could come home. She had to stay in the hospital for 72 hours for observation, and then she'd have to be evaluated by a therapist, before she would be released.When I got home I went inside and sat down on my couch. Things were moving way too fast for.