And the Sunshine Band. It was Ladies Night and drinks were 2 for the price of 1. Just what we needed. Martini's for lunch, wine with dinner and now 2 ...or 1 on the tropical drinks. And gasp! They weren't watered down. Full strength! Ughh! An auspicious beginning to our evening out.Julie and I laughingly agreed we'd landed in the middle of Saturday Night Fever; and that they had an authentic-looking dance floor, just like the one in the blockbuster movie. But music wasn't everything here: Our. "I took a bit off. I didn't want to gonuts. You take too much off and it looks fake. But that will give yousomething to shoot for on your diet. I wanted to put mine up on thefridge, but Dad said it was too explicit. Kyle's eyes sure ogled when hesaw it."Rachael remembered wearing the costume, and the heavy breast forms thatwere needed to fill out the bra. "No, that isn't the goal I'm aimingfor. Those boobs were way too big. Always getting in the way. Not forme. If I get as big as Mom I'll be. I met her in a poli-sci class that I didn’t take as a freshman, but was required to take before I could graduate.I was 22 and had spent a year and a half in the army when a training accident caused me to be medically discharged. I was a passenger in a helicopter that ground looped and threw me out of the open door. I broke both legs and one arm. The doctors put a steel rod in my left leg and said that because of that I was now a civilian. So, I used my disability payments and the GI Bill to go. "That's no excuse to interrupt us. We were holding a conversation, and you would have had your chance to speak later. You need your swats, and you're getting them." But, I'm an adult! I'm too old to be getting swats!" Gracy exclaimed."Well, your Mother is a lot older than you, and you just saw her getting spanked. I am the head of this house, and both of you ladies will do well to remember that!" Damn! Doesn't being an adult count for anything?" Gracy replied."Yes, it means that I can make love.