She likes it and we’re all here to have fun, right?’ (This is gonna be an interesting night !) Smoke gettin thick. ‘How about we stroll a bit?�... I ask Lee. We walk around ‘scopin’ out’ the place. Then watch a stripper giving pole-dance lessons. ”Nother?’ she asks offering me her empty. There is one chair available in the conversation area so she sits down there. I can watch from the bar as a guy comes over and engages her in conversation. Seems like they know each other. I finally get served and. "Why don't you go to the dressing room? I'll collect some and meet you there." Her voice was a touch distant.Apparently, I wasn't the only one who had problems with visual traps. It didn't even bother me that she hadn't so much as looked my way. In fact, it was a bit of a relief.On the way to the fitting room I asked Renée quietly, "Why do you need a reducer bra? Didn't we just agree to not restrain them?"Whispering back, "Some of my dresses can't stand the strain. I need something to help me. He was seriously drinking at that time, out all evening and sleeping all day. I was the only wage earner. At work I was cleaning rooms, changing bed linens and towels, in the morning and followed this by serving snacks and clearing away dirty dishes over lunchtime. My activity didn’t stop when my paid work ended. No, I then had to do the family shopping, cleaning at home and cooking for the family evening meal, before washing, ironing and darning to keep up a supply of wearable clothing, before. Jane replied, “And what do I get in return”.Jason was quick to return the jibe, “Depends, if you're a good girl a lollipop, if you're a naughty girl a good spanking”. He couldn't believe he had said that, how corny he thought.“That didn't really make my mind up, perhaps you may not get you're cuppa”, Jane quickly replied tongue in cheek. Before she could turn Jason had his hand on her behind and laughingly teased, “Nice arse, maybe it should be spanked, mmm, no panties so much easier to do.