I had no intention of doing either, giving them my number or meeting them, but while I didn't say yes, I didn't say no. I wanted to keep them interest...d. I had the silly idea that Harry would see them sniffing after me and he would get his head out of his ass and protect his territory. Silly me right? Protect his territory when there were big tits to ogle and lust after? Not my Harry!It was about two and a half hours into the party and I'd had enough alcohol by then to lower my inhibitions and. To all of them, thank you so very much. My Primary Editor, Bob Hebert, has been simply wonderful. The reality team have put in a lot of work in the readthroughs. Without these people the story would have been greatly reduced by the simply huge number of errors that they caught, in terms of grammar, sense and direction. Any errors that remain are, of course, my responsibility. Finally, this is dedicated to my darling wife, Karen. I love you so very much. Equal Shares came about as a result of a. What do you think about?" Ummm... well..." Sara started, finding herself pausing when her began to blush."Go ahead, you can tell me." Mark encouraged her."Well... I've been thinking about what you were doing the other day and..." She paused again, looking to Mark for reassurance. He said nothing, just gave her a nod of approval and she continued. "And... well, how it made me feel." Oh." Was all that Mark replied, unsure of what Sara meant by it. Sara stood silently, unsure herself of what to. I felt that my hair was tied in a ponytail. My lips felt a little funny and I felt them. Something covered them and I felt and tasted them with my tongue. Smooth and what tasted like my mother's lipstick. Had someone kissed me?Grace held both my hands in hers now. I could explore no more with them. I did feel something different about my chest. My hips felt different as well.Marjorie came back and helped Grace unbutton my shirt. Funny looking shirt! They stood me up and lifted it over my head..