Her deportment was becoming totally feminine and her makeup was improving too. She was figuring out her coloring and looked rather nice, becoming qui...e cute, actually. "Wendy, you look just great. How do you feel?" "Well, except for my chest and my hips, I guess I'm fine." "What's the matter with your chest?" "I guess it's a matter of view point and I do mean point. Here, let me unbutton the top and show you." "Honey, are those you?" "Yes, and they are soo hot. I hope you will help. And I certainly wouldn’t turn away from Karlsson’s ass either. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------INTERMISSIONRebecca Banting here again for the Intermission. We have the pleasure of having the Tights’ Pubic Relations person, Barbara Horney, who can tell us about the local team’s efforts in reaching out to their fans. Our analyst Jenny Rhodes is busy right now and won’t be able to at least speak during part of. At just a little after 7:00, the doorbell rang and Mom answered it. She greeting Josh fondly and they chatted a bit before I came down the stairs. He stared at me as I walked down toward him and he smiled, with an expression like he had never seen me before. I had decided to wear some white shorts that were a bit too tight, but looked incredible against my bronze legs. I put on a yellow tank top with no bra and a white thong that just covered my freshly shaved pussy. I knew my nipples were. ” I said, “Thank you,” and I knocked back my shot. ”Single malt this time, please.”As he poured me a shot of Glen 17 — which was awesome — Rob arrived and he came right up and kissed me before sitting down and saying, “I’ll have what she's having.”We had two more drinks and I was buzzed. “Are we eating?” I asked.“I was going to order pizza to be delivered. Is that okay?”“Yes.”“Good,” he said, laughing, “because I want dinner in bed.”The bartender, who was named Ted or Fred or something like.