I was impressed that she was confident enough to do that. Most of the women dyed their hair ridiculous colors, in an attempt to look younger. The mini...um age to get into the place was sixty-five, so it seemed stupid to me. I never understood vanity.Eventually, I found out that my walking companion's name was Eleanor.Eleanor was married to Frank Stryker, a retired Air Force Colonel. The Strykers lived in the biggest unit in the whole complex, and he flaunted that fact every chance he got. Just. I came in on her unannounced, and there was Kelli sitting there with her bra loose and I was able to see that she had some very nice large tits. My mind had already spent a lot of time imagining what Kelli's large breasts might look like and the rest of her body. Now, I was actually seeing a large portion of her tits."Kelli, I'm sorry," I stammered as I started to back out of the office and let her finish whatever she was doing."No problem, Tom, you've never seen a young woman with her tits. Eventually, he took off my blouse too. I was wearing matching bra, that went with my thong. He starred at my breasts for a minute. After that, I did something I thought I'd never do: I took off my bra, to increase his pleasure."Oh, those tits are amazing," he muttered.I put my boobs right above his face, and he gladly helped himself. As time went on, I just kind of let go of my hatred, and just enjoyed the pleasure."Oh, I hate you, but that feels so good," I said softly.I was sure he wanted to. The maid's cap they pinned to my hair was tall and madeof starched lace."Let's give him a pretty face," Moira said.Bonnie steered me over to the vanity table and sat me on the chair, againreminding me of how I was trapped in that cruel outfit. The women tookturns applying cosmetics. They did it recklessly, giving me an overdonelook on purpose. There was too much dark make-up around my eyes,accompanied by two sets of overly long lashes, and a triple-applicationof shiny crimson lipstick that.