In amongst the cleavage ones were some where she had pulled her shirt forward and taken a ‘down blouse’ shot, including one where you could quite ...learly see her nipples. I asked her about that one. “I never sent that one to him because it showed too much.” “Would you send it to him?” “I wasn’t sure how you’d feel about it so I didn’t. I’m not sure if I would. I guess it depends on how horny I get and how far I want to go with this dare thing.” “I think you should.” She looked at me with one. " I think I got it," I nodded."Okay," he clapped his hands. "Let's go."One of the camera guys stayed out with me. "Just go with the flow of things, the stupider, the better," he said as he winked at me."Oh, come on," I said as I pretended to start the car. "Not today, I have things to do," I said as I popped the hood of the car and bent over, so my shorts rode up, exposing my large ass."Can I help you?" Johnny said.I turned to see Johnny, with a camera guy behind him. "Yeah, you know anything. His skin did not normally burn from sun exposure, for he had trained for soldiering in warm countries, and was used to it.He was never simply sunbathing, which provides the worst conditions on your skin; but she had a point, and it was time he spoke with Sheila about some kind of sunblock for his torso and face, though his skin was already lightly bronzed with the sunshine exposure he did get.He sought her advice, but when he could get the chance to speak with her, she seemed surprised.“Did you. You have been an ally for as long as you remember knowing about any kind of LGBTQ folks. From the days when you understood about Gays and Lesbians and but really had no idea about anything else. So sadly uneducated you were back in the bad old days. But somehow you knew, without having to be educated, that right was right, good was good, and simplest of all, love was love. On that day, marching along the street, she had started a casual conversation, and when you smiled and then made her laugh.