I decided to keep encouraging my wife to undo buttons and see if she would keep going.I whispered for her to undo the lower buttons now, and waited to...see if she would. She looked at me for a second, as if to ask, "You realise where this is going?" Then, when Dave looked ahead for a second, she undid three lower buttons. This had the effect that the action of walking would make her blouse separate across her legs, showing her pubic hair as she walked; now there only being one central button. ”The last part of the statement was so out of character that it took me a moment to process the first part.“Really?” I asked with genuine excitement. “The adoption is done already? That’s great!”“It’s a little more interesting than that,” Susan said with a grin.“Liz might have to take her back to Tennessee,” Sarah said. “Irish twins!”I had no idea what that meant.“I went to the doctor yesterday,” Sarah said. “I’m 12 weeks along.”“Keep going,” Sarah urged her.“Well, we got home and got a call. The room turned so silent you could hear the lonely fly buzzing against the window. “Morning, students. I’m Salma Watkins, your new computer science teacher. It’s a pleasure to meet all of you and I’m sure we are going to have an amazing semester together.” No one spoke up. The guys stared at her and the girls wished they were her. Salma was blonde with her hair in a tight bun high and at the back of her head. It was held together by two Bic pens, one blue and one red. They looked like two. Sally saw my bra and I was embarrassed."John don't be embarrassed, I have fitted many men with pretty bras. I dohave to say though your bra you are wearing is not very pretty. It isvery plain and has no shape, no support. You need my help, girl! You dohave natural boobies I see, how sweet. I just love men with man boobs! Wewill improve your look with a pretty supportive bra today."I looked back at Cathy and she was smiling too. I guess I was in for atreat. After Sally measured me with her tape.