He liked things simple because he was no spring chicken. He was a fifty-five year old man with a twenty-five year old daughter at his side. They had t...e lunch special on that early spring morning while they waited for the Realtor to show. Greg could see the empty former grocery store parking lot through the window of the cafe. ‘Well Daddy, what do you think?’ Maggie asked. ‘I think your Momma would be proud of you,’ Greg said. ‘Enough with the compliments, which building are you going to. " Everyone turned to look at me, and I smiled. "Would you like to take your dress off, Vanessa?" I turned to him in surprise. "You don't have to but it's hot and you are a bit overdressed. Go on, baby, tease them."I turned back to the group of men, all eyes on me now as I slowly unzipped the dress and let it fall. Adam, standing beside me, picked it up and hung it up on a hook. I was glad I had thought to put on fresh undies on the plane! So, in just a bra and panties I walked over and sat. Gradually, she stopped crying and began looking round for a handkerchief. I got up, stiffly, and found her a box of tissues. She wiped her eyes, then blew her nose. Why do people blow their noses when they've been crying? She looked up."You know our ... our..."Women seemed to have difficulty saying the word. "Your breasts?" I offered."Our titties," she said finally, with some certainty.Okay then, have it your way, your titties. "What about them?" Are they going to stay this big now? For. ”Despite his soothing words, I kept my keyed up pose and refused to respond. I had been thinking about this, and according to what I had seen here, I was almost certain that being too eager would work against me. I knew that I could really use some outside help with that, but I was not sure when I’d able to connect with Noelle and Twila. So, I just shook my head.“I can’t. I promised.”After a moment, he patted my back a few times and pulled his hand away.“That’s okay, John. But can you please.