We had a bit of a chuckle over that, "So what can I do for you Tony?" I want to pick your brains Brian, my main concern at the moment is buying meat w...thout being ripped off." I went on to tell him about Fred's experience with the local butcher."A'Dare's a thieving bastard Tony, I wouldn't deal with him if he was the last butcher around. I get all of my meat from one of the local cow cockies, it's good quality and he doesn't charge like a wounded bull. He usually comes in for a beer around this. R has a company that is in the same line of business that I am. Another point of common interest that has kept us engaged.”“Another? What else?”“Why you, dear. That’s the part of the discussion you should worry about.”Mr. R jumped in, “Don’t let him tease you, Michele. Most of it has been quite innocent. For one thing I have commented on how happy I was to see the change in Marie since you two have seemed to hit on a personal level. She is a wonderful woman and so deserves to be finished with. They hadn't seen each other since Lisa and Lena left Long Island years ago. He was tall, six foot eight, athletic looking, and married to a tiny woman who was barely five foot tall. He had two sons who were tall for their age taking after their father. Wendy could not believe that her husband had such a beautiful sister. Wendy thought the woman should be a runway model or movie star. If she looked like Lisa, she certainly would at least take a chance of becoming rich and famous. The boys were. Four men now. Four men watching her, their expressions open,frankly aroused. With a low moan, she grasps the expensive lace, jerkshard. Once, twice, the delicate material surprising strong. Witha frustrated yell, she yanks violently, the sound of the lace giving so loud. Herbreast spills out, upturned, nipple stiff. Another man joins the crowd. Shewhimpers, turns away. ?Turn back around, Janet.? ?N-no, please.? ?Do it now. And tell me, Janet, what color are your underwear? I'llbet they.