So 2 months ago i started working at this place ( won't reveal where or what was it about for safety and personal reasons) , i had a zillion bosses si...ce i was the intern would pretty much do what everybody else wouldn't do , paperwork mostly, but still would get a glimpse on what was my interest and learned a lot. The general manager , was he big boss in my department, he was the boss of my bosses, his name is TOM, a muscular fit bit hairy slightly tanned not very much, and he was in his mid. But for me, everyone knew. You can't imagine how awkward that feels." "Oh, I can imagine," Craig said. Courtney wasn't certain whether it was a misfired joke or if he was serious. "And for women, as we come of age, our bodies develop, and guys start to pay attention to us." "I, for one, have never paid any attention to your body," Craig claimed insincerely. "In fact, when you came out here just a minute ago, I said, 'hey, look at that! A floating head!' " The audience laughed. Courtney. Mom without words. Hands me her box.Tell Dad I'm wounded down there. He smiles. Is proud of me: A woman now! Tells to change often.My dad the only man I know. My only flirt. When I help him with papers, I am his 'sexy secretary'.He always talks about my hips. Rather lack of big bums. As Marina has. Seems most men love it.His standard pun on my figure is . Looks at us three.She sees our eyes glued to hers. All have our favourite drinks. After dinner we have at the terrace. The sunshine is still. To be fair, she could pass muster when fully clothed, unfortunately she liked to shag bollock naked, and having to mount a haggard old biddy with a leathery twat, skin like an elephant's, tits with the scars of implants, stretch marks, a flabby floppy belly, and cellulite that couldn't be eradicated by the most skilled of plastic surgeons, is something I wouldn't recommend.Her hair had been bleached and coloured so often it resembled straw, and her gamey body odour could not even be entirely.