The last time he had seen her at the funeral, she had been a little overweight, which he had just chalked up to the fact that she wasn't young as he r...membered her while they were in high school.He kept the conversation going. "You look great, s*s – you're a beautiful woman. Why aren't the guys flocking to try to win your attention?Karen laughed. "Thanks for the compliment, but guys your age usually aren't looking for women my age. They're still trying to make it with women 10 or 20 years or. A., the drive up to Spearfish Lake on Saturday had been relatively short. Harper had been right; she'd needed the drive across the country, to help her see the size of the problem. It was, she realized, a pipsqueak problem, compared to the sins she'd seen from the window of her Omni, but thinking about the problem at hand had cleared up a lot of her depression. Bring this one under control, and there'd be a really good line of field work to show on her resume, and she could send out resumes in. “No,” Tammy replied, as she unbuttoned her shirt. “I’d really like your opinion.”Before I could say “no” a second time, she flipped her shirt into my lap and reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. She slipped the spaghetti straps down her toned arms and tossed the bra into my lap as well.She playfully squeezed her “man-made” breasts, lightly pinching her nipples with her fingers and a thumb.“Feel them,” she demanded, as she bent forward reaching out to grab my hand and place my hand on. “We don’t need to use the couch.”As Max pulled her shirt up and over her head.“Do we need to hang the Do Not Disturb Sign, so room service won’t bother us?”Max shook his head no.“Good.”Shelia stood up, removed his shirt. At that point, they began undressing each other, while kissing and touching. When finished, Max, scooped Shelia up in his arms.“You do that so easily.”“It helps that you’re as light as a feather to me.”“You certainly do know how to flatter a girl.”Max laid her on his bed and.