The new beds for the boys’ rooms went in next. Drew was going to be wild about the dinosaur bed and trundle for when he had company. He chose what h... wanted and we got the whole bedroom set to match. Damon chose a loft bed with desk under it and cool stairs that led up to his sleep space.The nursery furniture came in next. We directed the set-up of two cribs and a bassinet, changing table, and dressers. Lissa and Whitney had already arranged shelves of baby clothes. We figured we would only. . to be owned.She remembered the boredom that led her there. She remembered the twinge of excitement she felt as she signed the legal waivers. She remembered the curiosity she felt when they asked her opinion of a new perfume. After her first deep breath, she didn't remember a thing until she slowly came back to herself being led to this room of quiet serious men.Once the last man had finished touching her, someone grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and held her still. A gentle puff of. The outside dimensions, according to his vision, was a 500-foot square with the outer hundred feet being the actual building. Inside the courtyard, for lack of a better word, he envisioned an Olympic size swimming pool, Olympic style diving tank and a 24 person in-ground hot tub! Then around that, he showed Astroturf, a jungle gym and swings for the kids.The vision was so real it’s like we were actually looking at it through his eyes. Then something caught my eyes that made me very. ”“Why would you be mad about it?” I asked.She snorted. “To some men, all I am is a pair of breasts. And men make judgments about women based on their breasts. That isn’t fair. A woman can’t do anything about what her breasts look like, and that makes it very unfair to judge her based on that.”“You’re wrong,” I said.She arched an eyebrow at me.“What I mean is that it happens for a reason. There has to be a reason why some men think small breasts are better, and some men think big ones are.