As usual her big boobs found it hard to fit into her top.I asked her to lower her jeans just above her pussy and tuck her top inside the jeans.After l...unch she tucked her top in and went to her desk. The curve of her navel could be seen through her tight top when she sat (she was messaging me everything).She also said that her male colleagues were staring at her. I got turned on by this so I asked her to something sexier.I told her to wear her jeans even lower on her waist and to fold up her. Um...on topwasn't a problem before." No, I guess it wasn't, but you'll get used to it. Try that whiteblouse with the scalloped collar."Francie picked up the blouse and put it on. "What's with thesebuttons," she asked, struggling to close the blouse."Girl's blouses have their buttons on the other side, dear." Oh, yeah. I never noticed before," he blushed. "I was never in theblouse I was unbuttoning before."Now it was Marian's turn to blush. Well, she knew Arthur's reputation,and, after the time. Maybe you are a fucking faggot and don't even know it. We haveto find out for your own good, don't we?I love to see the lower lip of a fourteen year oldboy quiver as hestarts to cry. Watching a boy of that age ball is puredelight. He is tryingso hard all the time to be grown-up, and here we go andreduce him to a little baby once again. This poor boy kept trying to smile,to be polite andrespectful to the coach, and it was a hoot, those tearsrunning down overthat cute fucking grinning face."Play. It disappeared, reappearing parked in the Wal-Mart parking lot, right in the handicapped parking spot that my sun visor's hanging sign said I was entitled to use. What the fuck?I got out for lack of being able to think of anything else to do. Damn, I still had the M1911A1 semi-automatic colt in my hand. I bent over and put it back in its holster and slid the holster under the seat. Standing out by the car again I saw jumping to the Wal-Mart handicapped parking spot wasn't its only trick.Glory.