Except Lisa, who couldn’t believe they thought this was a joke, “I’m serious.”The bartender was growing tired of her joke. “And your drunk.�...�“Well, yea”, Lisa responded. “That just makes being a whore easier.”The guy sitting farthest from her leans in and asks, “So you have a place you go for this?”Lisa looked around and pointed to one of the booths. “How bout right here.”With that she walked to the door and turned the sign to show the bar was closed.She was completely topless by the time she. Needless to say, we felt a bit inadequate,” Faith explained. “I used to pray my breasts would grow, but now that they have, I pray they’re done.”They both slid back up my body and embraced me as Faith looked into my eyes. “Please tell me you don’t feel inadequate or ashamed of your body because we’re here.”I pulled her in and kissed her before responding. “I won’t say I don’t feel a bit plain standing between the two of you because you are both gorgeous, but I’m not ashamed of my body. My mom. So much so, that it is 14:30 before I get round to calling the number on my little piece of paper.I make the call. A voice answers, “Hello, who is this, please?”“Hi,” I say, “is that Louise?”“Ah hello, thanks for calling back,” I hear Louise say.“No problem,” I tell her.“You have changed your phone number. That is why I did not recognize you until you spoke,” Louise explains.“Yes,” I say, “yesterday I called on a friend's phone.”“Of course,” she says. “Rose.”I cannot help but wonder how she. I was hoping no one was near enough to have overheard herremarks about the panties! I was also embarrassed to think that everyonemay have seen me adjusting my clothes. Luckily for me, everyone in thediner were at the far other end of the restaurant, including thewaitress. They were all busy talking about something or other.That's when I heard the same woman ask me another question. So, I turnedmy attention back to her as she asked, "Do you wear panties all the time?"If you do, what's your.