I couldn't believe I was showing my bra to a guy I barely knew."What size bra do you wear?" Bill asked me."32-B" I quickly replied."Show me the tag" h... said, as he bent down to look a little more closely.I fumbled with the bra until I found the tag and then held it out for Bill to read. As he read the tag, I glanced into the dining room and saw a couple sitting at one of the tables staring at Bill and me.Then Bill said, "Pull the neck of your shirt open so I can look in."Still holding my bra, I. Walking at her she now sees the cuffs which she knows means she going to have to do things she doesnt want to she moves quickly trying to get by me but i got her waste and pulled her aginst me, whispering in her ear dont fight it will only be worse. she struggles but falls to the floor she 5'5" tall 115 lbs im 6' 2' 240lbs i fell with her she is pinned on her side to the floor i pushed her on to her stomack putting her hands behind her back she is still fighting i get her left hand and snap the. I mean, we’ve only known each other a little over a year now. It’ll be at least another year before we even get engaged. What would people think if they knew we were living together? What would my mother say? They all think we were ... well ... you know.”O’Rourke was genuinely surprised at the Captain’s admission. He wondered if he was misinterpreting it. Since the Captain had brought it up, it seemed only fair to inquire.“I take it then that you and Wrangler have never ... what I mean is that. But that’s for next time.Beth was my Aunty Brenda’s best friend. Like my aunt she was divorced, always dressed well, if a little too young for her size and age! One hot, sunny late July morning Beth had asked me if I would wash her old blue Rover which had been subjected to a covering of sand on a trip to Southport the previous weekend. Always eager to earn some pocket money I readily agreed.An hour later sweaty and hot I was finishing buffing up, Beth appeared at the front door asking if I.