Was she getting herself into something else again that she could not get herself out of? Yet now the figure had stopped fondling her breasts, leaving ...er desperate for his touch again. Finally she nodded.You... are willing?"I... I am willing. I-I need it."The figure paused, partially withdrawing its hands. Despite the lack of facial expression, Melissa thought she sensed hesitation and some confusion from it, as if this were a new situation for it. Are you for me? she heard it ask of. "Do they come in sizes?" She was remembering the oversized bulk of what John had ruined. She'd loved the way it stretched her."You know, I don't know," said her friend. "Let's ask." What? You can't do that!" Why not?" Because it's ... personal!" Look around," said Cindy. "Everything in the store is personal. They're used to it." Let's keep looking," said Claire, feeling nervous."Suit yourself. If you really like the style you had, we can look for one that vibrates. That would add to the. She couldn’t believe anyone would feel that way about her. She was shocked. Her eyes were big and as she stood facing him he went on to tell her “Ms. Templeton, I think…I think you’re really, really, and I mean really very pretty!” Yes, she was shocked as ever to hear those words out of his mouth. He looked right at her, right into her eyes as he said it. He smiled once she did but as stunned as she was she wasn’t sure she could return his smile. Still, it did feel nice to hear that, and her. DONNatalie and I stopped for a few groceries on the way home. We chatted a bit like we usually do, but she didn't appear as bubbly as she was yesterday.When I looked a little closer, she seemed more serene, more in control and had a little smile suggesting all was right with the world.I asked her casually, "Have a good day?"She told me, "Not a good day at all. It was a wonderful day!" Her smile must have caused sunburn for several aisles.After we got home and had put the groceries away, she.