I held them up to me, feeling the soft rubber acrossmy nipples and privates."You propose to wear those?" Margot raised an eyebrow."Well, they look abo...t my size, and they certainly seem better thanflopping around without any!" Perhaps." She giggled and shook her head dubiously. "But for a man whoprofesses to despise lingerie..." She looked me up and down.I should mention, dear reader, that my body is almost totally hairless,except for my crotch and scalp, the result of frequently going in. My body perked to His absence. I get out of the bed, i don't bother with the dressing gown, i pad barefoot on the cool wood floor. I take the toys from the drawer, lay them out as if they are surgical tools. I clean and admire them one by one. The little egg vibrator glistens silver, i straighten the cord, give him, fresh batteries. I massage a tube of lube in my small hand, warming it as i do. Then i grin at a big black butt plug the naughtiest one i have. The biggest. I test the red plastic. They were definitely having a moment. She pressed her palm to his chest. The moment was about to turn into a kiss when the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened. Betty stood at the elevator door. She smiled cooly at the two of them, so close together. She fixed her icy smile on them. Hello Bill, Beverly. Bill, I saw you walk up and I thought Id meet you. Looks like its a good thing I did. Beverly, arranging her bikini, fixed Betty with an equally frosty smile and said Oh, Betty. Hi. I. The crash of '29 was not due to companies that were doing poorly. It was due to investors or speculators that had so much margin capacity, that they were taking a dime and buying a dollar's worth of stock. If they only had a $1,000 and bought $10,000 then only credit was holding up the market. At the sign of the first dip, everyone wanted to protect their dime and did so by selling a dollars' worth of stock. The first ones out made it out safely. The last ones lost fifty cents but only had a.