When Tom saw me, he startedlaughing:"Dude, you really do look like a girl!"Claire punched Tom in the shoulder"Shut up, you idiot! He's doing a favour ...or us, don't make him change hismind!"I heard a very silent "Sorry" from Tom as he left the room."OK danny, I'm going to look away now. Please put on the undergarments Ileft on the bed."I looked to the bed and saw a pair of cute pink panties and a matchingbra."Ok, i'm done." Hmm.. Hold on, I have an idea. Take off the bra."She took some tape out. Until my fingers once again touched the cups of her bra. Higher. My fingers slid up until they snaked underneath the cups of her bra and touched the underside of her breasts. Higher. I felt my heart beating hard against my chest as my hands finally reached Lyana’s boobs.I immediately grabbed her boobs, “Damn, Lyana. These are so soft. So round.” And started fondling.My hands fondled and squeezed Lyana’s breasts. I pulled my hands out of her bra and grasped the clasps of her bra between the. It was a out 9:00 and was just staring to get busy. Everyone could not help but feast their eyes on my sexy lady. We set at the bar and ordered drinks. One after another we drank them down. We danced in between drinks. She is not into a lot of public display of affection, but I am. I would kiss her and hold her tight. At this point we went back to the bar and sat down. A young black man had already set beside me. And naturally, he was what you would expect to hear on here, young , built and. But, I guess they just wanted to shoot people."I don't know, maybe someone, somehow was aware these bums were looking around, and tipped those men that a person named Hattie Jo was locked up in the Humphrey jailhouse waiting to be transferred on over to Crooked Creek. Or maybe they figured it out up in Memphis and came on out this way." Dad put a glass of milk in front of me, and a plate for himself at the other end of the table, facing me. He waited a second or two, and I bowed my head.After.