And Le Rosbif's company policy that all waitresses must be hygienically shaved, embarrassed many of her fellow-waitresses less certain of their eviden... charms than Amanda, who anyway today wore a tiny woollen panty-cinch, a round-profiled strip of white wool, sopped crimson, dividing her love-lips: a cinch into which her menstrual blood was seeping, as her customers were peeping when she bent to flash heaven: straight-legged-bending-at-the-waist, so her tee-shirt-dress must ride up off her. " Well, Sid this is a free country after all and you are entitled to have your own opinion about naturism and the law should protect you to the fullest extent. But it also protects my way of life and the law will protect me as well." Thanks for your call, Sid," said Wendell, who was a smooth operator and good at his job. "I suppose you can't expect everyone to be on your side. Seems like the masses are lining up against you. Let's take another call. We have Sally. Sally, you're on the air.". When the daughter arrived at the sale, she found the attractive, perfect cake had already been sold.Amanda grabbed her cell phone and called her mom.Alice was horrified-she was beside herself! Everyone would know!What would they think? She would be ostracized, talked about, ridiculed!All night, Alice lay awake in bed thinking about people pointing fingers at her and talking about her behind her back.The next day, Alice promised herself she would try not to think about the cake and would attend. The sound of his beating heart seems to almost drown out the electric voices of the streets. He turns to say something,....but in that moment; the words simply escaped his thoughts. He was transfixed on her. Lost in her presence it was,....it was as if the cities lights made her sparkle with a soft entrancing glow, that whispered softly to the beast within him. “My love…” he whispers softly. A silent animalistic passion dances between them as their gazes lock with carnal lust. A sexy.