I quickly thought of a half dozen things, most of which involved getting her naked first, but I kept chewing my tough beef and shook my head negativel....She made a deep curtsey, displaying her firm little melons almost fully since her thin shift was much too big and her stays were nearly unlaced, and withdrew to deal with her other customers in the crowded inn, skirt swishing from side to side. I watched her dodge grasps for her jutting breasts and skip away from pats and squeezes of her round. . can't you loan out Matt for a while? I only need him for say - four hours tomorrow. That should fix me right up until later in the week."Megan looked at her sister and then smiled. I was relieved. Well, I was relieved for a moment then it all went down hill."Why sure Margo. That'd be nice. You could use him for those four hours and then he could go over to Melissa's and help her for four hours and then he'd be all tired out and not bug me later tonight."I was stunned. Though she was smiling. That I looked like a very good natured lady...” At the word lady, I blushed out of flattered vanity: this was strong for a girl of my condition; for though Charles had the precaution of dressing me in a less tawdry flaunting style than were the clothes I escaped to him in, and of passing me for his wife, that she had secretly married, and kept private (the old story) on account of his friends, I dare swear this appeared extremely apocryphal to a woman who knew the town so well as she did; but. “I’m sorry, you dropped the button and we must begin again.” He smirked behind her back at her predicament as she picked up the button once again and hesitated before pressing it again.He pretended to be polite, but he enjoyed the fact that on his first attempt, he had gotten her to drop the button and had gotten a free stroke in on her. This time, he drew out the stroke, tapping and testing the skin and his aim, before saying several times “Ok now, you’re ready - right?”This time he hit her.