My eyes suddenly stinging, I blinked and blinked, a knot in my throat. Finally, I risked taking another peek."Dee!"Busted! The Stick nailed my feet to...the floor, telling me sternly not to run. I was reminded again these were my friends! Running away was NOT an option.Kathy was on me like a hawk taking a mouse. She was in a black tee that fit her bra-less tits like a coat of paint, her smock a man's white shirt, and paint-splotched jeans. Greg was right behind her."Where have you been? Are you. The private investigator only found her an hour ago. I thought I would tell him once the raid was ready to go.”“Tell him after the raid has finished,” Magus said in a sad voice.“Why wait?” Titus asked.“It is a long story,” Magus said.“Tell it to me,” Titus said.Acting as if he hadn’t heard Titus, Magus picked up the photograph of the young woman. Holding it in both hands, he studied it for a long second. In a sad voice, he said, “She’s gorgeous.”“Yes, she is,” Titus said nodding his head in. I’m a student and also work part-time in a travel agency. For work I wear a uniform skirt, white blouse and jacket (although the jacket is rarely needed in the office). Most times I wear a camisole under my work blouse. For college I wear a variety of T’s and tops, unless I am going there straight to or from work. I particularly like wearing loose rather than tight tops. My boobs are 34B and quite perky so I don’t need any support and I find it more comfortable without a bra. I love that ‘take. Vicky was practically in tears but also her face was flushed with delight. Taking my applause which was enthusiastic I had everyone’s attention. Having previously made sure of the answer that I would get I went down on one knee and asked Victoria to marry me. The reaction was a loud ‘Yes I will’ followed by a hug. What the cheering diners didn’t hear was what she whispered in my ear.“Bloody tenors always stealing centre stage.”Victoria had said it couldn’t be that simple and it wasn’t. I.