Some twenty year olds, with perfect white skin and ample cleavage, remove their bras and their tits turn to bags of skin that point to the floor. Mean...hile, women in their mid forties disrobe, and their enormous funbags point straight at you, and I am not talking about fake tits because I hate fake tits too. Some women; young and old; magically have the ability to have nipples that point forward, instead of at the floor. That's what it is all about for me.Maybe I have high standards. The first. Personally, sir, I would like children. I would like it very much." Mike," the General continued, "she hasn't talked to you, but she has certainly talked to her mother and me. The answer is she wants lots! Does that bother you?"Mike was dumbfounded. Then he displayed the happiest smile the others had ever seen and said, "Sir, the fruit of her womb will be the most perfect little people God has ever created. Oh, yes, sir! As many as she cares to have!"With that Judy jumped from her chair and. When we arrived she looked around to see if anyone was around and said, "Wan’t to join me?" "Down there?" Emma nodded. She grabbed my hand and pulled me through the entrance and down the stairway. There was a strong sense of déjà vu when we got to the bottom, I’d been there so many times before. Emma pulled me into the one of the cubicles, shutting and locking the door behind us. The cubicles were reasonably large, but still tight for two people. The toilet itself was a painted timber board. You wanted me for something?”“Ah, yes. Come in, Beth and sit down. Now, let me see ... oh, yes. I have to inform you that your complaint about Miss Prudence Gower has been rejected. That is all.”“What? My complaint? But that was anonymous!”“Really? How would you know it was anonymous, Beth, unless you sent it?”“Ah, well, you see...” she was racking her brain for an acceptable reason, and failed to come up with one except, “A girl asked me to put it in!”“Come, come, Beth. If a girl wanted an.