“So…. is this like a going away dinner and dance or afriendly night out on the town?”“More like a night out on the town with a... friend whotakes the other friend out to eat,” she said.By this time my boner had already gone down and I hadforgotten about what I had seen earlier, I had gotten sorelaxed I forgot I was talking to my boss. We spoke fora few more minutes when I heard the phone out in thelobby ringing and the receptionist saying please hold.The receptionist. ) still took up the lion's share of her body-awareness. But after that... As a girl, Ranma's center of gravity was now down in her belly; her lower body was where most of what mass she had as a girl was. And that had very un-guy-like, wide pushed-out hips that required her legs bend towards each other {Or is this Akane-girl just naturally knock-kneed?}. And all that was dead weight as she resisted being pushed into the school. But this taller Nabiki-sister was stronger than she looked; "Either. “You look great,” she smiles at me as she opens the door. “Thanks, I wanted to be at my best,” I answer as she ushers me in. She had set up the lighting and tripod for her Nikon camera before I arrived. The set in the studio is pretty sparse. A hard wooden bench in one spot, a soft white leather sofa, a few chairs in assorted styles, and a partition behind which I guess her other things are. “I like my photos to be simple,” she says to me, answering my unasked question, “but don’t worry, we. No one said you couldn’t ask questions. You got yourself into this position and Ralph let you. There was a possibility of having fun and it seemed safe enough so you put having a good time first.’ ‘No, No. It isn’t like that. Why are you being so cruel?’ ‘Because you and Ralph were being so foolish. You didn’t think. Neither of you thought. You don’t know me, you don’t know Carol. We turned up delivering some toys you ordered so you assumed that we were safe. We could have been running a scam,.