”“Hmm, we seem to have strayed to difficult territory, give you an inch and –”“Oh, it’s more than an inch, I assure you.”“Clive! Well,...I wonder how many inches it is. Four?” He shook his head “Five?” No “Six?” Higher “Oh, don’t kid yourself.”“Well, you’ll never know will you?”“Unless I check it out, you mean? Clive ... I, umm. Well I know you and Sandie hooked up”“No, whatever you heard, nothing happened. I’m not saying I wouldn’t; I’m saying I ... we, didn’t”“Fuck me! A gentleman too.”“Was. ———— Irene listening in, laughed, ‘This is Shawn McClellan?’ ———— Susan leaned around and got the large purse she was using. She pulled out a plastic packet, ‘Here’s what I wear. I don’t know if it makes any sense. When I was a teenager I fiercely resented anything my mother did, and that went all the way to the kind of perfume she wore, but now I wear what she wears. Go figure.’ Shawn looked at the brand name. He’d seen it before with one or another of the foster parents he’d stayed with, but. Well I had my first bra and was I proud of my tiny little boobs snug in thier new little traing bra. People started commenting on the fact that I was ‘growing up’ which, although made me blush a little, also pleased me so much. I also noticed my uncle kept looking at me and I was convinced it was because of my boobs, which in truth you could hardly detect. He also kept sitting very close, we had always got on, as he was very funny and great with me and my s****rs, but he would now always sit. She said they had hired a professional chef and bar tender. All she would be required to do is carry a tray of drinks around for the guest. I asked my wife if her server back ground was why she was asked? She said that's what my boss wants me to believe but I think my legs in nylon did most of the work. I asked her if he told her what the pay would be? She said he told her a check for one thousand dollars would be given to her after the party. WOW I said a grand. She said that he had given her.