.over my firm breasts.?"She took my hand and placed it over her left breast where I immediately felt how firm her nipple was."I'll admit, they were ha...der and much bigger than this darling." she whispered into my ear. "Like I said, he was so expert. He seemed to know just what buttons to push to get an old woman like me aroused. The truth was, he could have hung his jacket on them they were so horny for him darling." And is that what you wanted? For me to play with myself that night?" Ohhh yes!. “We’ll have enough time. Just don’t be late.”Jack didn’t like anything about this, but she nodded. “You have a name?”The drunk stood up and offered a meaty hand. “Barney.”“Jack,” she said.They shook hands, each assessing the other a bit differently than earlier. Barney scraped his meager winnings into his hand, put a couple coins on the table to buy another round for his friends and turned his cards face down. “Evenin’, gents.”Jack stopped on top of the small, out of place bridge in front of. I stopped and turned around then hightailed it back to the cycle. When I saw it up closer, I realized it was fairly new, a Japanese bike about one thousand to twelve hundred cc's I guessed. I saw the saddle was missing and the front forks were bent. The front fender was a mess. The tire and rim must be on the bottom of the ditch. I hitched my snatch strap to it and drug it up on dry land.I was studying the bike when a flash across the ditch caught my attention. I stared where I thought I saw. ? At first he would talk about theirambiguity and vagueness, but she would quickly interrupt: and say that all shewanted from him was a yes or no, and an explanation for his answer, justifiedby facts.? Her response was always thesame: if he said the prediction was accurate and gave a remotely plausibleexplanation, she did nothing.? Otherwise,she gave him a short, intense punishment.?(This was one situation where she liked to use physical pain.? It wasn?t done for her enjoyment, but becauseit.