Her captor’s grip was strong and she was unable to free herself from it. One of his muscular arms remained encircled on her waist whilst the other f...ee hand swiftly reached up and pinched her tits. Shaunny drew a sharp intake of breath and gasped aloud. It can’t be Shane! He wouldn’t be so bold as to do something like that in public! Shaunny struggled free from her captor’s grip and whirled around just in time to see the smug look on Bruce Caverson’s handsome face. ‘Well, hello there, honey.. Now, by most interpretations, her right hand -- now missing -- had held that fabric against her left hip, hiding her intimate features.That pose of Venus adds to her erotic nature, where the viewer lets the tapestry fall in their mind, totally revealing her. Even when viewing the statue directly, I’m sure most would discount that tapestry and say she was nude. Magnificently so.And that is what I’m trying to convey here. I’m sure men through the centuries have sat, lusted and loved that female. When I got to the top of the stairs, I saw the sliver of light from beneath my mom's door, and heard the noises coming from the other side. It wasn't that they were loud or rowdy or anything like that. In fact, as she told me later, the men themselves were being rather quiet, never talking to one another, and only whispering to her. As for my mom, she was a little too occupied to be speaking . . . if you know what I mean.If you don't, then I really don't know what to say, other than to hope the. "No," Betsy said. "I didn't go to school here. But Herm drags me to these things every time they have one. This is my third time. One more and I get an honorary diploma." It's nice to see you again, Shirley," Herm said. "Sit down and join us."Shirley took a chair that I held out for her, and I sat down beside her, to her left. Marsha was to her immediate right.There was a lengthy silence as everyone wondered where to take the conversation from there. Finally, Betsy took the ball and ran with.