Look at yourself." What should I do?" Wear a bra, or at least an undershirt that might give you a little more modesty."The feeling from the day before...returned to Clark, the feeling that he was missing the feeling of cups supporting his chest, the straps on his shoulders or the one across his back, the feeling that he should have been wearing a bra. But he knew, logically, that he was a man and that he had never worn a bra.And, anyway, some girls didn't, either. He swiveled his shoulders,. The girls (except the twins who had smaller tits) & their Mum had very large, saggy & really droopy, hairy tits and really long, hard and very hairy nipples.ALL the girls had very hairy legs < from ankles to thighs >very hairy 'pits < really long and thick >very hairy pussies < with extremely thick, bushy and really long hair > which spread out sideways to their thighs and upwards over their belly's in a wonderful 'treasure trail' which were well up to and indeed past their belly buttons.I. ’ Saturday, July 14th, Charleston, South Carolina, America After departing the railroad station, she noticed how humid the weather was in America, but she was glad to be rid of her cage of the train compartment. The two of them hadn’t spoke much after he had recovered from her illness on the ship. Being gentlemanly, the stranger left the one bed for her and slept on the floor on the ship. He also brought her food from the dining hall on the Great Eastern, probably so Master and servant wouldn’t. By the end of lunch I was, well, desperate was an understatement. I couldn't find a single topic I believed she was interested in except clothes and parties. I may be socially inept, but I can tell when someone is "pretending to be interested."The next encounter was with Lorna Pearson, who rubbed her ... tits ... against my arm in the queue while I was waiting to pay for my meal. I had to be polite over the meal, when I really wanted to read my new 'Honor Harrington' novel. (Never heard of.