. my jaw just drops. She is a bit taller than me, has shoulder length blonde hair. She is dressed in a green and black striped dress that really hugs ...er body.. and her body can handle it. She obviously keeps fit. She has breasts that are firm, of a size I have always liked, maybe a b-cup. My own breasts are c-cups, they aren't huge but they always jiggle around and seem a bit in the way. This woman's body is just tight. And her rear.. What fascinates me most, though, what is making me ignore. She turned to look at him and her eyes were bright; a single tear trickled down her cheek. "No, Tom. You are." Then, "I'm not giving up music, Tom, I'm giving up a career which is keeping me away from you..." She held her breath."Aisling? You really want me?" Yes," she replied simply.He put down his mug, took hers and placed it next to his on the hold cover; he took her face between his two hands, leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers in a kiss that expressed, for both of them, the. She could not take any more lashes on her breasts. She would not be able to hold position, and would then be subjected to even harsher punishment. So she said: “I agree.”“Where would you like the remaining twenty lashes?” “Ten on my back, ten on my bottom, please.”“You’ve got yourself a deal.” Mr. Barton was now reading the instructions the platinum donor had texted him:“Extend your arms and turn on the spot, slowly!”Eloise did. Her voluptuous form could now be seen from all sides: her firm,. I liked doing them alone, because there was no one to cramp my style. I could eat whatever the hell I wanted, and didn't have anyone talking my ear off either. I could focus on my work, and not have to worry about someone else, when I was in pursuit. For the first few stake outs, I did my best to not bring Steven along. I often made excuses, so I could try and ditch him. Steven could only take some much before he went to the captain. My captain brought me into his office, and just made it.