My heart sank; people with two left feet are better dancers compared with me."Ok," I said, "but perhaps an 'or something', I don't like dancing much."...Great, me neither," he said still smiling.He picked me up at eight and we went to a pub for a drink and a meal, I had frantically worked on a dress for the occasion. I had shortened it and made the neck line lower, so with my modified bra I could flaunt a decent cleavage at him. It must be working for I saw him looking a couple of times."Fancy. I won't have anybody look down on my wife."Is that where you buy yours?" I asked the salesgirl.She turned towards me and looked at me as if she were going to slap my face. Quite clearly, my suggestion that she might own or use nipple clamps was the most insulting thing anybody had ever said to her.As soon as I had asked my question, I realized that since I had entered this shop I had only thought of her as a stuck-up sales assistant. I hadn't treated her like a woman. In other words: I hadn't. Just do as your told, and begin the paper work now!!" Helena demanded of Daniella, she stood at the edge of her desk, then leaned on it's corner and stared at the young woman as she crossed her arms again under her breasts. "Seriously Daniella, get to work, or you will be spending more than just Spring break with me, and I am sure you would hate that." "Too bad that is your answer. But such is life I guess. A shame we could not have a little 'funtime'. But trust me we will and very soon." she. She has a car, and she and Dave gave me a ride tonight."It was now about 5 minutes until the game was scheduled to start. The teams finished their warm ups and gathered around their coaches for some final instructions. Dave and Patty scrambled down to be immediately behind the bench to wish Collette good luck.They were all somewhat surprised to see cheerleaders stand up from the front row and proceed on to the court to lead the crowd in a few quick school chants.Barbara commented, "Hey, now.