We have to go through them, lets start with this one She said and I picked up the box that she pointed at, it was a bit heavy but I managed to put it ...own. Then she stood in front of the box, which must have been 3 feet high and she bent over, exposing the back of her black thong and she started looking around in the box. Her thong came out maybe a good 3 inches out of her tight cotton pants. I had all the time to stare at her beautiful butt and thong all I wanted. I felt getting a little hard. I figger we’ll run into the same problem out on the street.”“What do we do now?”“We go out an’ find Hope anyways we can.” That made sense to me. We went an’ gave Rex the scent an’ wandered around Houston. Jerusha! Houston wuz bigger than Austin an’ the city seemed a lot hotter too. There wuz a lot more colored people livin’ in Houston too. I wuz feelin’ discouraged after about two hours of huntin’ an’ we wuz about to break for lunch when Rex caught a scent an’ started strainin’ at his leash. I. She wrote several more emails and closed thelaptop.I took a second shower, this time more carefully. I used the newshampoo and conditioner I had in my suitcase. I used the razor on mylegs and my armpits. My body still wasn't nearly as sensitive as itwould eventually become. Perhaps the part of my brain that respondedto touch was simply unable to work properly. But I was conscious of this different sense of balance andproportions. I was conscious of the weight and the bounce of mybreasts. . When he briefly stopped kissing and caressing, he gave words of encouragement to her about what a lucky girl she would be if he decided to let her join the small select company he was forming, how much money she would be able to make, how much better off she would be than with her present salary...what an interesting wonderful life it would be... And while he spoke and petted her, Julie became more dreamy and light-headed, easier to handle, more eager and happy to do anything to please.