Candy was 38 about 5.6, Fat 280 lbs, Short Blond Hair, she joined us playing pool drinking we got into some shots by the end of the night we were all ...eeling pretty good. We were getting ready to head out, Jay said lets go back to my place Candy joined, ended up joining us, we all took a cab back to Jay's where we proceeded to have more beers. Jay was single lived in a home things between him and Candy were getting very friendly, she got up went to the bathroom Stan & I looked at Jay to say. I can hear the sound of the machine change, a short faint whir. Now there was the sound of the liquid, this time splattering on the ground. And there she is again. I don’t even hear her step. Her blouse now open, revealing a tight latex corset covering the bottom of her breasts. She watches as I look down. Her breasts almost spilling from their constraints. Her nipples clearly stiff from the cold air, protrude trough the thin latex. She simply smiles as I stare. She raises her gloved hands in. Dave didn't bother to read the article but simply tossed it on the coffee table. "No, we're just friends - she's a very nice girl but we only just met. I saw her father at one of my college golf tournaments; I even introduced myself and we talked, although I had no idea he was related to her. Then I coincidentally met her on the flight to England and in the end invited her father to play a practice round at St. Andrews with Alec and me. She already had tickets for him for the Open and they were. Either way I planned to catch him with a car full of meth.Once home I switch gears, during that afternoon and into the evening I spent time on the computer trying to verify Mary Ellen's story. It all made sense and it all sort of checked out. She came to town a year before to open the dress shop. She claimed she saw an opportunity when the women stated to talk about there private lives, Thats when the idea for the business came to her. She needed a partner with some knowledge of the area, so.