It's one of those courses the Gargoyle put in to make sure a few girls come out of C-B every year thinking it's still the 1940s. I guess Regan is one ...f them."She'd never been on a date and she really didn't have any friends to tell her it was all crap. Most of us just laughed it off but I guess maybe she didn't. It sort of explains how she acted with your father and grandmother. Joy and I have never been around ... people with a pedigree, I guess. I know Regan has. But that was one section of. The extra bonuses they earned for their high survival rate certainly didn't hurt either.Careening through traffic at a breakneck pace, Clark distracted them both by droning on about his troubles with his newest girlfriend. He never managed to keep one for very long, and Brooke could certainly understand why. The guy was a good friend and a trusted partner, but aside from that, he was a real pig. While he was berating the newest conquest's physical attributes, Brooke let her mind wander. Today. I think I'll make pancakes tomorrow morning, would you like that?" She asked. I couldn't peal my eyes off of her breasts so I just nodded instead. Her very naughty and flimsy nightie just sort of fell off on the way to the bedroom, but it was just in the way by that point anyway.It would probably be extremely impolite and ungentlemanly to contrast and compare the sexual performance of two different girlfriends, so I'll dispense with most of the blow by blow details. Let's just say that she was. Some of the women were quite bold in what they liked to do, while others were less than interesting in the brains department, while a few were definitely worth more looks. There were three that caught my undivided attention. Two of the women, their pictures showed no faces, just their bodies in lingerie. Their profiles were of their height, weight and other measurements. Both quite fetching to look at and if anywhere near their stated measurements, they were sure to be superb in the physical.