He took a long draw from his pipe that had his ears flapping as he blew out a cloud of smoke that hung in the air for a moment before slowly fading aw...y in the light breeze. "Civic duty, son," he said firmly, "Civic duty. Checking out the local folk roundabouts. Making sure they're holding up in this weather. He pulled out a map and laid it on the bonnet of his car, "Done as far north as Pottersville, as far east as Petersburgh and now I'm heading as far west as Burkdale."I stood beside him and. At night I wore silk chemises andcamisoles to bed, and in the morning I would eat breakfast wearing asilk wrap, tightly belted at my waist. But my real pleasure came fromthe nights when I would go out to bars and clubs with like-mindedfriends. Then came the full ritual of bathing in hot scented water,painstakingly shaving my legs and what little hair I had on my chest,applying expensive cosmetics to my face, shaping my slim body with awaist cincher corset and C-cup latex breast forms, drawing. " for short), I was 45 and in a nightclub in Las Vegas, sort of a "disco themed" place that had stages, loud music and beautiful women dancing all over the place. There was a pretty young woman dancing alone up on a stage right next to me, and the stage was at about waist-level. She was gorgeous, brunette, and about 21 years old. I remember seeing her in her cute virginal white sun-dress with slim, long legs and thinking, "I wonder what color panties she's wearing?" (Always watching for a good. Finally, it was nine-thirty and I could go. It only took five minutes to drive over there, which made me a half-hour early anyway you looked at it.I rang the front doorbell and waited. It seemed an eternity before she opened the portal. My eyes must have widened at the sight. She wore a cover up over a one-piece suit. The silky material was tied with a sash and it allowed me to see more of my lovely Tina's breasts than ever."Hi," Tina said and turned and bounced back into the house, leaving me.