God its tight, you can really see the lines of my bra underneath this. Damn, my boobs are big! I wish my vest was clean. This is going to get some lo...g looks and bulging crotches. Well, at least it's Saturday, and I only have to go to the mall for a second to pick up some clothes for an interview.My hair is finally dry and I haven't messed up my makeup to badly this morning getting ready. I guess I am ready, and you know when I look in the mirror, I have got to think that this is most. After dinner on Friday, I took Pam’s hand and we walked towards the river. It was quiet and peaceful, and neither of us said anything for the first twenty minutes of the walk. Then I decided to ask a question that had been bouncing around in my head all day.“This morning, did you purposefully wait for me to come back before getting dressed?”She didn’t answer, but she blushed a deep crimson. She had! She wanted me to see her again. The question was, what would I do about it. We walked a few more. We stood like that for a moment before it slowly turned into another kiss."We shouldn't do that," I said after our kiss broke, but my body betrayed me, and my arms remained around her waist."I know, but I've been lonely, and I do enjoy the attention," she seemed to be holding an internal debate.She had told me earlier about how she and her husband worked opposing schedules, and the only time they spent together was in sleep. How her opinion on kids had come full circle, and having had two. No, she wasn’t a prisoner, she just hid in her room, refusing to be in the same room as her father. Like her mother, she blamed Tyler for what was happening in the town.They were technically citizens, but that was just barely better than being under house arrest. After all, where were they supposed to go? The city was cordoned off, all the buildings being added to the prison. Tyler was paid in food, gas, utilities, and heating oil, and even clothes and other things if requested, so stores were.