Off to the left of the bench is a section of pegboard over the studs that run from floor to ceiling every 16 inches. Hooks with three legs are strewn ...cross the surface for items that won't fit inside the cupboard doors. Extension cords, a couple of drop lights, a coil of rope, our crowbar, a five foot yardstick and a large square in the shape of an "L" were all there. I know a yard isn't five feet but what else do you call it?This had been Dad's pride and joy. The kitchen cabinets, shelves in. It was pretty erotic standing there doing curls face to face, even though I was still fully clothed. Watching her tight, athletic body work out was turning me on.Sherry put the dumbbells down and asked if I wanted to get a little more comfortable too. I glanced over at the window, but she assured me that the excitement of knowing that someone might be watching adds to the thrill.She lifted my light blue top over my head and I stood before her, covering up. My nipples were nothing like hers, but. It was a fifties style diner, complete with jukebox and faded, framed photos of old cars, old movie stars, and old menus. People who loved the Last Chance Diner did so in large part because it never changed. They could depend on old-fashioned ambiance and sensible meals. The patrons on that last night were the same patrons who filled it every other night.“I thought it might be the end of the world coming,” proclaimed the cook, noticing the flashing numerals and inadvertently starting another. She glanced up at Megan's small breasts and saw her tiny pink nipples were erect. She gently slapped her on the butt and said, "Time for the razor, I have done all I can with these scissors."Megan stood up and glanced down into the toilet bowl, and saw her red curly hairs floating on the water. Looking between her legs she said, "Do I have anything left down there?" Her mound was still covered with hair, only it was much shorter now. Her rubbed her hand over the trimmed turf and smiled."I never.