In the 60s and 70s, the films I did see, like Bond or kitchen-sink dramas, featured men and women in bed together but always clothed, and for a long t...me I thought men never saw women naked. Of course, I’d seen that women were naked in magazines, at least partially, and sometimes even with men there, like topless pool parties and suchlike. I knew men were usually the photographers, but somehow I squared that in my mind with the thought that these were people in a completely different walk of. Pierce's eyes fastened on Azzie's perfectedly formed cheeks and noticed a button had flown off her sheer white blouse. Suddenly he wanted her again, and right fucking now.At that thought he blushed and turned, then sat behind his desk, turned his attention to his coffee cup and drank a sip of coffee to help him regain his composure.What was it about that shiny silver point? A sudden shiver traveled the length of Azzie's hot, sexy body. It was followed by a wetness between her legs. Then her. Eve actually steered me to meet a man and his wife. "Say hello to that couple over there," She demanded."Why?" I asked."Do it and then I will tell you why," she insisted."You know I liked you better before the last upgrade," I said it as I moved toward the couple in their late forties or early fifties. Just a few years older than me."Hello there, my friend here insists that I speak to you, but the reason why is a mystery," I said. "So hello, I'm Maxine Stone." I tried to embarrass Eve. Do you. Now how could I use that information? I thought about it and came upwith a diabolical idea. What if I had an unworn training bra andchanged Mary so she was completely flat. She was so proud of her figureand if I took those curves away, I bet she'd be a lot less snobby. Idecided some shopping was in order. I totally forgot about wanting togo to the gym. I ran upstairs and hid the medallion inside a hold in mybox spring. It was my best hiding spot.I got dressed and put on the bra from the.