”“Interesting,” Katy said, pausing a moment. “Say, do you guys want to get some lunch?”We agreed and decided to go to a diner in Bridgeport ...ather than eat at The Bog. On the way, Katy told us more about herself, including that she was pretty bummed over having just broken up with her boyfriend.“You’re putting on a pretty happy face,” I said.“I’m pretty damned upset, really. I cried all last night. He dumped me out of the blue. And by telephone! He’s at the University of Chicago and couldn’t. He would order and pay by cash. He would take the chance. It would be delivered to the box and then he would be able to finally fulfill his fantasies.Now Chris had to figure out when would be the best time to fulfill his fantasy. His wife would have to be away for the day, he would have to allow up to 6 weeks to order everything. He would have to be patient. He started to dream of how he could render himself helpless. He had to figure a way out that would allow him to free himself, but. I told her after knowing she was looking at me all day long I would have been ready to let her see me like this myself. My wife smiled and said then why didn't you let her. I told her because I wasn't sure what you meant about letting her see me and besides wearing the shorts all day letting her look was more fun in a way. The wife asked why and I told her wearing the shorts made it look more like an accident, but when we came back from the beach I was so excited after knowing she was looking. “Ah, what the fuck Jason!”Apparently I came in too soon and as a reward was treated with a gorgeous view. My sister was standing there in one of her bikinis but had not had a chance to get her top on yet. Her hair was tied up in a scraggly, red mass and obscured nothing of her upper body. Her breasts were so pale and perfectly sized. Not a hint of sag, and her nipples stood out as tiny and pink on nickel sized areolas. The steam building up in the shower behind her made it all feel like a.