Of course thanks to my brother I had a fair idea what that was, and that Anne/Susan was going to pay a price for Bristoll's indiscretion, but Bristoll...didn't know, I mean how could he. He clearly knew something was up though, that much was obvious from the worried look that was beginning to appear."I guess it can be a little frustrating as well don't you think?" continued Sherman Armstrong with a condescending smile.'You're right Winston he suspects that the man's leading up to something and. .. Are...”I completed her sentence for her, “They’re small.” She had a shocked look on her face. “I don’t care that they’re small. I love your body the way it is. I’ve always loved the smaller breasts more than the bigger ones.”Her jaw dropped for a moment, “How did you know? But I thought you liked big breasts.”I laughed, “The first day we met. When you asked me to hand you your bag that you left next to your bed. When I handed you your bag you didn’t close the bathroom door all the way and it. Looking down Robin's eyes travelled over the contours of what she considered to be the perfect body, coming to rest between her sister's legs while she wondered if Jennifer would mind if she suddenly kissed her there."Oh right, look at my small little breasts compared to yours."Robin could only think that she would very much like to make a close up comparison but was sure if she asked, Jennifer would say no. It took all of her will power not to just roll over onto her sister, to kiss her, to. After her accident ... and the wheelchair, she started working with churches and the food bank and things like that. When Clete – my husband – died eight years ago..."She stopped talking and looked at Kincade."You married? Have you ever lost anybody?" No ma'am. Not married and the only people I ever lost were my uncle and my stepfather. But that was enough. I wouldn't want to do it again." I understand. Losing people is hard. I lost mine a long time ago. Lost Daddy when I was only a little.