I have been a regular reader of ISS for quite some time now. I always wanted to post experiences of my own, so here we are. It happened in February la...t year at a family wedding before the pandemic struck.Her name is Sara, and she is a relative of mine. She was 25 at that time. Let me tell you about her. She has a height of 5’8″, a fair complexion, and a body that would make a dead man wish he could be alive to see that beauty. If I had to guess, I’d say that her body assets are. She stood beneath a big arching sign welcoming people to the T.H.E. pier, looking charming in her sky-blue dress, her lovely face shadowed by the big, floppy straw hat, its red and white ribbon fluttering gently in the breeze. Behind her was the liner we were due to board, “Hurry up!” she exhorted, as I took five pictures of her, four of them with her arm in the way of her face as she tried to prevent an errant zephyr from trying to steal her hat and run away it. Her skirt blew up slightly,. She kissed me playfully on the nose, and shook her head before pushing herself away from me. Helplessly I watched her retrieve her black lace bra from the dresser and slip her arms into the straps. She hadn’t really given me an answer, but I hadn’t really expected one. Abby was good at not giving answers. You might even say she was a professional. It came with the territory. She was a Professor at a prestigious university, teaching courses in political science. Up until now, she’d done all the. The facility contained coaches’ offices, locker rooms, a weight room, showers, and laundry equipment for washing towels and uniforms. It also contained the rooms in which the tigers were kept during football season. The male, officially called Rajah although his real name was Ralph, was kept separate from the female, Nikki, especially for times such as this, as it was believed Nikki was in heat. For this reason also, Nikki would not participate in the remaining half time shows for this.