" Mom lifted her shirt, her bra, and her daughter hesitantly reached and touched her mother's left breast. In reality she poked it with her index fing...r. And with that the daughter let out a soft, "Wow." Her breast was quite soft. But there was an unnatural firmness too. Almost an enviable firmness. A youthful, sensual, feminine firmness. After the poke came the lift. First with right hand, then with both her right and left hand. The weight felt normal. After the lift came the hold. Two hands.. If you can do that, I will tell you," Chester said.Glenn agreed to do that and Chester told the story of it all. He didn't tell him how he became a Hero or many of the particulars but he gave him the broad brush. Of course that only got Glenn's motor going about him wanting to be a Hero and many other questions.Chester let him down as easy as he could, but he was still sad that he could not be what Chester and I were. Such are the dreams of young men I thought as I looked at John who seemed to. Wu might be able to convince the IT folks to rearrange their priorities, but her door is closed, and you know that she does not like to be disturbed when her door is closed.The good news is that Jackie, Ms. Wu?s assistant, is at her desk. Jackie is in her mid-twenties, with wavy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. You know that she?s tall, with long, lovely legs, but as she?s seated behind her desk, neither her stature nor her legs are apparent. Today she is wearing a white blouse whose top three. I moved to the next tank, entranced, already losing track of time, the brothers forgotten for now. I’d always loved nature documentaries. Especially the David Attenborough ones. All the beautifully shot tropical underwater scenes had always resonated with me. This felt like I was suddenly in the middle of one.“Must take a lot of work.”“Worth it, though.”I turned away from the tank, startled by her voice again. She was standing in the doorway, her attention fixed on me. I blushed, remembering.