My hands immediately dive inside her coat and cup her breasts. I squeeze them and roll my thumbs over the area where her nipples should be. “No bra...” I shake my head in despair at how she has dressed for our first meeting, but I continue to fondle and squeeze her breasts. I take her hand and pull her forwards a little. Further on, the tree is lower. I let her rest with her bum on the edge of the tree. She is starting to get a little wet; at least with the rain, though I suspect if she had been. “What are you talking about?”“My dad told me he planned to talk to me about unintended consequences. This was just supposed to be a fun thing, but it looks like it may be getting out of control.”“Well, let’s hope that it doesn’t get worse,” Fritz said.He dumped me off at the back door. We’d gone by the front entrance and there were paparazzi and press waiting there.Of course, my antics were the talk of the school. Poor Alan was about to explode. He was smart enough to know it wasn’t real, but. Showing her feet, while unseemly, would be less tolerated, but still met with a frown and not actively castigated. Anything else, even the flash of an ankle or wrist, was not tolerated. The first infraction would mean a public flogging of twenty lashes. The punishment would increase for any further infractions. If she violated the mandate enough, she would either be publicly stoned or publicly crushed.She hated growing old.What was worse, today would begin the preparations for her marriage. Her. I had no idea whatsoever about the conquest of whatever it was they did with those women. But they were inspired, like they were far more interested in being with the women than running their car business and luckily there were two of them to spell each other while one was gone venturing.I loved my experimenting with techniques to make old cars look a lot better than they actually were. The bosses let me do what I wanted and I ordered stuff, paints, polish, Motor Honey called “Scam” from the.