We'll take you through the back door into thebeauty Salon."While this was going on I was watching Michael, I mean Michelle, havingher ears pierced. L...cy selected the same ear rings for him, I mean her.I then had the most painful experience of my life as I had my legs, armsand entire body waxed. In fact a bit more than that, they call it aBrazilian. Then I was allowed to put on my stockings and garter belt.My legs felt warmer but they felt cold just below my panties. Thegarter belt was. Little by little it dawned on her that she had been the freak, the one far outside the norm. If she had been a freak compared to all those women, then she must have been the strange one, not Warren.Dottie thought of all those things in the past tense, because that obsessive drive, the old Dottie, was gone. Until coming to the Tee, she had fearfully avoided all social situations. She had become a devotee of TV, something she had precious little time for during her marriage. She had started. I’m sorry, I’m looking for lecture hall B32. Could you please point me in the right direction?” I finally managed to spit out. Her laugh was musical and matched her voice. Low and throaty. “Okay, come on, I’ll show you the way. I’m heading that way myself.” With that she turned and pushed through the doors into the lecture halls. I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t stop what was after all, a perfectly natural male reaction on my part. I checked out her ass. I have been an ass man all my life, and. Now I know most women would have been in a real huff about this, however not me. I see nothing wrong in getting off where ever or when ever the need arise. I know there have been times sitting at my desk at some boring ass job that I have slipped a finger or two up my slid to relive the stress.The thought of going and helping a brother out flashed through my mind. As I said the brother was fine, so I looked to see if there was anyone waiting to get on the bus, no one was around and that is.