" You don't understand," Marcia said irritated."What I think is that you're really protecting yourself." That's silly." Is it? Marrying Walt would cau...e all kinds of potentially delicatesituations. He knows that. Don't you think he's aware of that, that he'sconsidered it, that he's accepted it? Has he ever, even once, seemeduncomfortable? Has he once made you feel uncomfortable? You don't need toanswer because I know the answer already. We both know." This isn't a fairytale," Marcia said, a. " I turned to my girlfriend. "You know," I began. "The chances of him winning are pretty slim." April's eyes widened with amazement. "You want to do it?" she spat. "You want to bet me?" "There's no danger of losing," I reasoned. "We're already going to wintwo hundred and fifty bucks. We might as well collect another hundred." "And what if you lose!?" "I won't lose! I promise!" I was surprised at myself. I never thought in a million years I wouldbe trying to convince my girlfriend to let me bet. I removed her skirt too and made her lie in bed and started kissing and licking her fully from head to toe. Started from her forehead. Then kissed her cute eyes.Then her chubby cheeks and then her cute nose then her ears and then her sweet lips and then her chin and then her neck I was kissing and doing it softly and slowly to make her plead to go wild by turning her more.. And I was pressing her boobs and ass at the same time slowly and was hugging her and lying side ways and rubbed her thighs. She waves a hand as she shifts through the costumes on the rack.“Think of how funny it would be, I would bet you could win a contest if you went as Bo Peep.” She says.You think it odd that she mentioned a contest since the cover charge for the party was twenty bucks which went into a pot for the best costume. “But wouldn’t I need…um…breasts to be Bo Peep?” You say, almost embarrassed to say breasts in front of this elderly lady. She turns and holds up a short dress with a frilly lacy lining and.