Try this one instead." said Audrey. I watched as Mrs. T. turned around again. Audrey small hands and fingers unclasp the black bra. Then she handed Mr.... T. a bigger red bra. Mrs. T. held her breast in her small hands as Audrey moved the bra under Mrs. T. breast and pulled back. She then clasped the big 4 hooks on the back."Oh that is nice Audrey. You have great taste. I just love it. Buck! What do you think?" said Mrs. T. I gave her a big smile. "I think he likes it Audrey. Do you have any more. ”“So you would rather walk away from me than tell me the truth, that’s it, isn’t it?”“No, that is not it. I was trying to offer you help and support but you have turned it around on me. Now, I’ve got things to do. I’ll see you later.”I got in my car and drove away. This conversation had shattered me. It was as if for some reason she was putting the responsibility for what had happened back on me. I parked looking out to sea, running everything through my mind. Was it my fault that all this had. Your husband might enjoy this." He said with a grin as his index finger disappeared farther past the hem in Dakota's coveralls."Oh, shit. I feel something. Oh, yes. It's been a long time, but I guess you never forget." Santana pulled his hand out and held the finger to his nose. He inhaled like a man testing a bottle of 100 year old wine.He got up and walked over to Anna's husband and held the finger under his nose. Ken recoiled in horror. Santana walked over to Anna. "This is the sweetest. ?" Charles requested clarification."Oral sex," I replied, "In your office. We can give you a little privacy. If we were somewhere else, I would recommend that it be very public, but I understand the current limitations. Still, several of us could wander in and out from time to time..." I grinned. "You could test-drive Susan at some point, if it seems prudent." Shelley looked as if she was going to cry; I took her by the chin and gazed into her eyes. "There will be another; if it isn't Susan, it.