"Yup," June agreed. "Now, about this year-are you sure you're OK, Sophie?" Yeah, I'm fine. The only problem is that I'm feeling... well... top-heavy."...Moreso than usual, you mean," Warren quipped."You goof! Yeah, moreso than usual. Plus I keep leaking, that's damn annoying!" Maybe you should try to stop breastfeeding," June said."Nah. I can deal with it. It's healthier for Betsy. It's just that, with the damn things overinflated, I have to wear a really tight sports bra so I don't give Warren a. . you're already wearing your little satin collar for me. I just lean back against the wall as I look down to your legs.... stockings. Fuck. Of course you wore stockings. The wide lace tops an invitation as the black nylon clings to your soft sexy legs. She notices me watch and curls just a little closer to you as you keep your eyes locked to mine. I light a cigarette as you finally break the silence with that naughty tone already in your voice. “we were just playing dressup a little, baby”. "Take me," she whispered seductively into his ear.Jake lifted her up onto his waist as he kissed her passionately and placed her down on the side by the sink. His hands fumbled with his trouser button and then slid them down as her dress rose up. Jake slowly pulled her underwear off and then was making passionate love a few moments later.They moaned pleasurably with delight as they reached orgasm."What's your name?" Jake asked a few minutes later after catching his breath pulling his trousers. It certainly hit the spot. The MC was a glamourous woman who introduced herself to the audience as Miss Appropriate and proceeded to sing a showtune quite badly. Emma wondered if the poor delivery was as bad a joke as the stage name. Surely she meant ‘inappropriate’, not ‘misappropriate’? To misappropriate meant to embezzle. Never take a librarian to a cabaret, she thought! The first act was called Kitty Katty. Expecting some kind of feline theme, Emma was disappointed to find the routine a.