She enjoys their attention, smiles at them and gestures hello to them. Keeps walking, most guys can't resist looking at her backside as she walks with...her swaying butt. Only thing she doesn't like is she has those 10-12lbs spread around her body that stubbornly she can't get rid of. I tell her it makes her look voluptuous and curvy, she just sees the little jiggles. But she walks and lets her little jiggles move, realizes that although she doesn't like it, men seem to love her curvy figure.This. The last picture she sent me was a little confusing because a pair of Doreen's pretty thongs was wrapped around Ralph's neck instead of his pretty ribbon. It almost looked like he was kissing the damn things with a devious intent.I had asked Doreen for a pair of her used thongs one night after we had a real good anal session but she told me they were too expensive and she liked them too much to part with them. I suspected she was just being obnoxious not wanting me to get my jollies with them. It wasjust a completely genuine desire to do what she could for 'the lads' andtheir families. Rich, who had been quietly listening, said, when we gotinto bed that night, "I want you to do it Ruth!"I could have quite easily turned down Susan, but not Rich, so I agreed,which began the process of my being able to truly forgive her.Although I honestly believed that Susan had changed, and managed to getboth Beth and Kelly to agree to do the benefit gig. I was plagued withdoubts about the wisdom of. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”“I don’t know,” I said, hoping against hope that we were on the same wavelength.“It's Christmas, we're old friends, let's celebrate the season..." Uh huh.”“Okay, I come here to eat a lot. Go up the stairs, turn left, there are three doors - gents, ladies, disabled. Go upstairs in five minutes, I’ll meet you there.”“Seriously?”“Just getting into the festive spirit,” she said.“I’ll be there.”I got the round in, excused myself and went up the stairs. The door.