The "Sir" was obviously expected a bit earlier in my reply."Why not?" Er, well, err, Sir, I mean it's not a thing girls do really, unless you are very...sporty..." And do owners like flabby slaves?"Owners. That word again. I get an odd stab of pleasure hearing it applied to me."Well, no, I guess not. But doesn't weight training make you all bulky and not very attractive?" Fifty: that's just a myth. Yes, you can get overbuilt, but you have to work hard and very long to achieve that and it does not. “The big chief herself this evening then, I feel quite honoured!”“We’ll have less of the big chief!” Belinda replied with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.“Well you might shut the door and lock it!” Bert stammered.“Lock it, what an earth for; who do you think will come in here then?”“I’d like to think you’d not take the chance!”“For what pray?”“I can only assume that you’re going to take over Mary’s roll?”Belinda was fascinated by his words wondering just as to what Mary’s roll was, going back. No permanent damage, though she’d taken similar breaks on her right arm and leg from the roll of the car, and retained a number of scars from the broken glass. All of this could heal. The two women had been given separate rooms at first, but the hospital had honored Mary’s request to give them a shared room once their conditions had become more stable. Their mother had taken up her own watch between the girls when visiting hours allowed, and with only a little reluctance, gave up her spot to. I’m keeping an eye on him. I’m not sure that he and Carol are going to work out.”Jake glanced over at them. Carol was chattering away, and Jason was staring at her tits.“He’s obviously found something about her that he likes,” Julie said.Jake, chuckled. “Yes, but I’m not sure that he can wrap his mind around her bisexuality. In the long run, it might be a deal-breaker.”“Carol can always find another guy who likes her tits.” Julie suddenly looked nervous. “Can you come over to my house after.