Was she going through menopause? So soon? She was only forty two!She was sweating profusely now, probably ruining her outfit as she sat in a miserable...heap on the bathroom floor.But her suit wasn't a concern. What concerned her was her bra. The straps were cutting into her trembling flesh as if it was two sizes too small. She had to get it off! It was excruciating!She fumbled clumsily with buttons, removing jacket and blouse and letting them fall unceremoniously to the floor. Her breasts seemed. Considering that the Counsel’s office was leaking like a sieve, if he had admitted to it, it would have been on the news before he had managed to get home.Meanwhile Ken Starr kept digging. He wasn’t just investigating Bill; he was also investigating Hillary. The odds were that he was also investigating Chelsea. Considering she was only seventeen at the time, that seemed rather a pointless gesture, but I heard a whisper regardless. This was dragging on interminably. John Boehner told me that. You think my butt is too small? My...my step-mother has me on astrict diet Belinda," Chris said somewhat shocked. The last thing thathe needed was for the girls to start suspecting who he really was. Thatcomment about a boy's butt had him worried."Well maybe you could cheat on it when we eat in the canteen. You knowdrink a glass of half and half or something. Girls always gain weightin their butts and thighs first. Looks like class is getting ready tostart, we'll talk after class,". " If you were in my grade, I would have dated you."I could feel myself starting to blush. I drank the beer down quickly, because I was starting to feel a bit nervous. I was also wondering why Jack would want to hang around with me for the evening. I mean the guy could have any girl he wanted."Have another beer. I promise not to tell." I better only have the one. I'm babysitting and need to be alert." My parents are away. My sister is sleeping. Have a little fun." Okay, One more beer."Jack went.