The white stone is again used from the top of the third story windows to the fancy moldings at the top of the building. We certainly didn't have any b...nk buildings this impressive where we had lived in Kentucky.The inside of the bank was just as impressive with walls of marble and a floor made of granite. The tellers' area was constructed of rich patterned, stained, and varnished mahogany with shiny brass grills separating the tellers and their customers. There were two mahogany tables where. "I hooked the bra in front and turned it around, put my arms through, andthen pulled it up in place. I had to reach into the cups and adjust mybreasts, but too small was an understatement. My boobs were overflowingout the top of the bra. She handed me a tank top that was way too smalland a pair of jean shorts that were cut off. Once I was dressed, theypulled me in front of the mirror. Between the bra and the tank top, myboobs were almost pushing out the top, and when it came to the shorts,they. ..? What did she...? Whywould...? He couldn't form his scattered upset thoughts into words.His wife simply stood there, eyebrows raised questioningly, as ifwaiting for him to respond. What she was really doing was delightingin the massive panic attack she had triggered. Delia could feel herpussy getting wet. She got SUCH a charge out of playing mind gameswith him as her victim. Her nipples begged to be touched. The look onhis lightly made-up face was priceless. She feigned concern. As I had hoped, she was a little short for the stool, so her legs dangled downward, just shy of missing the floor. Her smooth golden legs seemed to display their softness in the sunlight from the window. The man in me just wanted to caress my hand up the inside of them both and explore under that short skirt; but the married man in me resisted. I sat down next to her, turning my body toward hers, allowing my knees to casually touch hers; how I wish I was wearing shorts instead of jeans..