She opened her mouth at his command and he filled it with the knot he had tied in the center of the towel. It took some shoving but it was finally beh...nd her teeth. Without being told she turned her head away from him and pointed her chin down so he could tie the towel firmly behind her neck. He swept her hair up off her neck and tied the two ends of the towel tightly. His fingers lingered over the soft hairs at the back of her neck. She was so frail, so fragile, so trusting. He almost stopped. Caroline removed her coat. I stopped counting receipts long enough to see that she was wearing a short skirt and a sweater. That's when I revised my estimation of her dimensions. Five-five was correct, as was C-cup, but her weight was more like one hundred and fifteen pounds. It was impossible to know if she let the hair grow under her arms, if she painted her toenails, if she disliked condoms, or if she shaved her pussy. As she took her seat, she made sure I could see the seams in the dark. I didn’t want his money. I got to thinking it would cheapen my relationship with Mindy and I didn’t want that. Further, I didn’t need the money.By nine a.m. everybody was gone except Margo. She was walking around the house and outdoor areas with a few sheets of paper checking off things and adding things to her list. As she passed by I asked, “What are you doing?”“Making sure that everything gets returned to the way it was before the wedding and party. I see a few things that need attention by. She wasn’t chubby, not by any sense of the imagination, but she had padding in all the right places. Her chest was a generous 36-C, and it fit her frame perfectly, and her arms draped down her sides and rested on the best looking set of hips you could ever imagine, forming a perfect figure eight. As she walked to the teacher, her hair bounced fitfully in the air, all the while Matt was praying to whatever Gods might be listening that she be seated in the empty seat next to him. To his.