What if he doesn't want me? The teddy is still on the sofa, I hope he really did want me to wear it for him. Then the door is opened, Steve walks in, ...nd almost falls over when he sees me. "Oh my God! It's you! You look fantastic! I knew it! I knew you were that way inclined!" With those words my inhibitions are swept away. I strut over towards him in my high heels, put my arms round his neck and kiss him slowly and deeply. He responds, sliding his tongue down my throat, cupping my buttocks and. " Yes, of course I'm listening!"But Howard wasn't listening. He was thinking: dreaming. He was lost in his local theatre with Lucy on stage; a packed house around her, and the excited buzz of opening night. Lucy was acting the part of Salome, and she was wearing a long dress and sandals, a belt round her waist, and beads and baubles hanging from anything and anywhere that would support them. They were looped round her arms, her neck, her waist. They were attached to her ears and they were. A number of ladies attended some with tattoos and other things that did not fit with the clientel who came to the shop. One of the last to attend was a lady called Celia, and appeared to be the right choice, very well dressed and spoken. Lynne enquired if she had done any similar work and asked how she would feel about fitting ladies in their intimate apparel. Celia said that she had not, but said she was not uncomfortable with the female form. Barbara asked her if she would like to see the. Then what?" "well babe we will cross that brige when we come to it" i got my cell out of my pocket and called my brother "hello leon" "i think we shoud talk" "okay where?" "come to my apartment its ........" "im on my way"when my brother got here we sat down and had a really long talk and i felt like i new my brother again we arranged to go have some lunch the next day so my brother left and i managed to give him a hug so my day went on and the next day it was soon time to go meet my brother.