So when it became obvious she was going to have to become employed, she felt comfortable approaching her brother Bob to ask if he knew of anyone who m...ght hire her. She didn’t really have any formal skills, though she was good with people and intelligent. To her surprise her bachelor brother had insisted that she come to work for him. The salary he offered would work for her, and while she didn’t understand a lot of what he said she’d be doing, she knew she could learn. Today. Too many people had seen the little shit hauled in here."... while I had the FUCKING chance. But no! The BITCH called the FUCKING cops and now I've got all those FUCKING medical bills."Oh-ho! A gift. A bloody gift."And the fucking bank. My baby. They took my baby and I have to drive a fucking ass Ford. My baby. They took my baby."The shit was fading fast and starting to babble, but with a little luck, well maybe... "Lewis, I know it's hard for you right now. You've had a tough night, you're. ”“Designed to go over a swimsuit aren’t they Mia?”“Yes but that doesn’t mean that you have to wear a swimsuit under them.”“True,” I replied as I looked in the mirror and could clearly see my nipples and slit.I tried on six cover ups of various designs, colours and patterns and everyone was see-through and in everyone I could see my nipples and slit. As I stared at myself wearing the last one I imagined myself walking along a crowded beach wearing nothing but that cover up.“I’ll take this one.”. The old attraction had never really died down; it was always there bubbling away under the surface, something unspoken, something that passed between us in risque comments and illicit glances. I never really knew whether Steve or Sarah knew about it or not; sometimes I think they suspected, but they never really made their suspicions known. It was all harmless enough. And then you split from Steve.He'd been fucking around behind your back; an old friend he'd hooked up with again after so many.