No fucking question.And the man who’d just strolled into her diner wasn’t like those men she’d signed off on. He wasn’t like the guy passed ou... on his stool at the counter, or the pimp that just barged in, stared out the premises, and shimmied off just as quickly. He was different, and she knew it. In truth, it wasn’t hard. He didn’t walk like a guy that had a broom handle up his ass, for starters. His teeth were white, his stubble designer, rather than the life of hardship affirming, and he. Finally it came to an end and “The Toy” was returned to the side of the pool and told to relax for a few minutes, it was lunchtime. The men retired to the house and food was delivered to the girls as they sat by the pool. Little was said as the only thing on everyone’s mind was to get “The Toy”.The masters returned all wearing the Body Corporate cloaks similar to the one Cindi had worn earlier. A small narrow table was placed in the middle of the lawn and “The Toy” was placed on it. Her torso. She greeted me with, "Hi Walter. I wasn't sure you were coming. Join me for an afternoon drink."Of course. How about a beer?"Brandy made herself a gin and tonic, heavy on the gin. I opened my beer.She sat cross-legged on the sofa and after several gulps of her drink she said, "Do you mind if I confide in you?" She didn't wait for the answer."I never knew how lonely it could be without a man. A woman isn't a solitary creature, Walter. We need our creature comforts just like a man. I'm too young. Next came my thick eyeglasses. "Well, you could just get contacts," she said. "But here's a site where every girl wears eyeglasses." I think I get your point, Janice." Geri, I don't think you do. My point is that men can't control their turn-ons and turn-offs. Many men are turned on by the features you thought were negatives. Those are only negatives for some men. The others would be at your mercy, if only they saw you flaunting those assets that you undervalue. The right positives for a.