" Jasmine gave her daughter a little kick."Ow. I'm sleepy but this bed is hard mum," Lauren said without openingher eyes."It's not a bed. It's the flo...r dear. Wake up, we're in trouble," Jasminetold Lauren."Why am I on the floor? Did I faint? I have to go to the Ball!" Laurenseemingly started remembering as she opened her eyes."You were knocked out by an imposter. There's two of them in our housenow pretending to be us. Help untie me Lauren," Jasmine ordered herdaughter. Slowly Lauren blinked. The best way I've found to bring new people in is to hold free investment planning meetings from time to time, each one holding about twenty to thirty people with five or six often opting to become clients.It was one of these early evening meetings, that I met the couple I want to tell you about, Martin and Alyssa Brent.They were pretty typical of the people who attended my seminars, somewhere in their forties and pretty well-off financially. They sat right in the front row and as I talked my. “Well, this spot is too public for such an adventure,” Meg said.Henry nodded, “Of course.”She looked at his face, sensing sadness. She could always suggest they go back to his place or her place to fuck. After all, they’d been at this little exhibition game for nearly three months. But she realized that she craved being fucked out in the open like the character, Amelia. Maybe she could find a more secluded spot for the following weekend.The next Saturday, Meg stopped Henry before he sat down.. " That's because you have one," Connie said bitterly. "I don't. It's always easier to wish you had less of something than to not have it at all. I just don't feel like a woman."Devlin sighed, but kept it to herself. Breasts could do a lot for a gal's self-esteem. She remembered how grown-up she'd felt when she put on her first bra. "We have bras that can do what you want, Connie. They were designed for the woman who has had a breast removed, but there's nothing that says we can't do that with.