The one thing that stood out, so to speak, were her massive breasts. And, judging by their movement under the robe, she never wore a bra.During the me...tings, I amused myself by watching her enormous mammaries moving under her habit, and trying to imagine what she would look like nude. In my imagination, she was quite fat. Obese even. My focus on her breasts was not unobserved by the Sister.Strangely, my interest was not unwelcome. Sister Rosa was suddenly growing aware of herself as a woman.. It was a war between the old dynastic rulers, the Habsburgs and the Hohenzollern, with their hatred and fear of the very idea of democracy, and the democratic states of Europe. The Central Powers rightly feared the democratization of Europe and intended to bring back the autocratic states of old, once and for all. They plunged the continent into war on the flimsiest of pretexts, and isn't it amazing how many wars have been started with the flimsiest of pretexts or outright lies, and people. ’ ‘Do you call all your board members Baby?’ she asked. ‘You were so excited I could hear you in the hallway. Was it that bitch Sarah Johnson.? When he didn’t answer, she said ‘Stand up Frank!’ When he didn’t do as she said she walked to the side of the desk and saw his bare ass on his leather chair and again said ‘Stand Up!’ She made him walk to the middle of the floor. ‘Down on all fours like a common mutt,’ she demanded. Now it was Rob and Margaret’s turn to laugh as they watched Joe on the. He kept his eyes down and agreed to meet me for lunch. I saw him sitting at a table all by himself as I walked up and touched his shoulder lightly. He grimaced in pain and turned to face me with a look of fear in his eyes. I was shocked by the reaction as I sat next to him watching him closely."Are you Ok?" I asked, "I did not mean to startle you." It is… fine," he timidly spoke, again keeping his eyes down looking at the table.We sat and quietly ate our lunches, barely 10 words spoken between.