" "But," Tammy wondered, looking at the job announcement, "It says they want someone with experience to run their riding stable. I know everyone in... town, and nobody ever remembers Oakdale buying any horses." "Come on, so what? You have the experience, and its a job." "But, I know you like it, males in chains and all, but I just don't know if I could handle all that stuff." Paula said she was shocked a little at first herself, but it passed quickly, and now she looks forward to being. I hope you don't mind but I freshened my drink." He held up his brandy snifter to show me. Then he asked, "Did you get what you needed?"I held up a small bag I had in the car for this purpose and said, "Yes I got it. This will make things a lot easier on Jan in the morning."After that Brent and I talked about music, movies, and work and had a couple more drinks. Finally around 11:30 Brent told me to thank Jan for dinner and he left.When I went upstairs Jan was asleep and was still in her. I started kissing on her neck whispering her name in her ears and squeezing her boobs. She kept silent all this time. I told her that her breasts felt bigger than usual and she said, “They should be because they are not Tabassum’s.”I didn’t understand what she just said. Before I realized what she said, she turned towards me and she wasn’t Tabassum ma’am. She was someone else.I stepped back and said, “Sorry sorry, I didn’t mean to do anything like that. I thought its someone else.”I heard knock. They spoke, softlyand reverently, of their blessed attributes, calling them, in whispery,trembling voices, "rosy" and "full" and "firm" and "high" and "round."One fool, more romantic or lovelorn than the rest, called them "twinmountains of paradise."I still giggled at such expressions--and the cruelty of my reply."They're tits," I'd say. "Nothing more. Just tits."In reality, I knew, my breasts were--and are--magnificent. They'resplendid. Words don't describe them, could not describe them,.