I slowly came to the realization that it was out of my hands. “I do love you.” I reiterated my stance. To be shunned and castrated from your life-...ove demanded more than just soft words and idle threats. Yet I still cling to inane attempts at saving face or dreams “I love you,”- how foolish that must sound to the strong and the bold. “I love you,”- yes goddamn you, I wish I had never spoken those words. I found myself smiling with embarrassment and humiliation. Yet I still dream- even now-. The tight blouse she wore accentuated the youngster's tits and her form-hugging skirt was so short, it barely concealed the bottom of her tight little ass. Little wonder Dave couldn't keep his hands off his sexy young daughter, no red-blooded heterosexual male in his right mind could have! "Darlene, hold all my calls please," said Dave glancing at his pretty secretary, "I want to spend some quality time with my little girl." "Okay, Mr. Simpson," said Darlene, giving him a knowing look. Darlene. Lupe was shocked to see him like that and he took her into his confidence and told her exactly what had occurred. She saw the pain on his face and heard the anguish in his voice as he told the story. He didn't spare himself from the blame for what happened; If anything, he tried to make his part in it seem far worse than it had been. She tried to comfort him with her words and tried to tell him that she was sure it would all work out for the best. The two of them tried to get some work done but. I was afraid that if I pulled the footed tights over them, I wouldruin the tights with the nail polish. I also didn't want to slip myfeet into my brand new Uggs with the wet polish. None of the othergirls was wearing a leotard and tights, and most of them were wearingsandals with the toes open in front (Courtney told me they were simplycalled open toed sandals, duh!). "I know what we can do!" saidTiffany. "I bought a really cute new pair of sandals while you weretrying on the Uggs. Why.