He pulled the pictures from a pocket and handed them to her, face down. Julie took them and put them on her lap without turning them over. Van stood l...ooking at her innocently."And the disk?" she asked, her lips tightening."Oh, yeah," he replied, as if just now remembering. He produced his cell phone, and made a great display of erasing the pictures from its memory."And I remembered the gift I promised you," he said with a sly smile. He reached into his coat vest pocket and retrieved the. My only real complaint was that I was covered with dust, even though I had worn the duster and special hat the whole time I was on the road. I really needed a bath and fresh clothes, but I had promised to see Judge McAllister as soon as possible, so I just left the Oldsmobile parked in front of the building and went inside. I left my rifle with the receptionist to keep an eye on it while I was with the Judge.The Judge was amazed to see me and wanted to know how I could possibly get from Singer. My curiosity had been cured. I couldn't wait to be back in my body and its natural B cups.With the outlandish size of my ... her tits and comical height of the heels I was wearing, thrown in with the orgasm-induced unsteadiness in my legs, I was difficult for me to move. The beefy bouncer raised the back of his hand to me."Didn't you fucking hear what I said?"I don't know why, but an incedent at the restaurant I waited at flashed into my mind. Months ago, I'd messed up an order and the customer. “I think what you really need is a hug.”She stepped over and slid onto the arm of Diane’s chair. Putting her arms around her, she gently pulled her friend against her.“It’s all right, sweetie,” she assured Diane, “you’ll find the right guy someday or he’ll find you.”Appreciating the comforting gesture, Diane sought to repay it. She put her arms around Elaine’s waist to return the hug. When she did, Elaine surprised her by sliding forward from the arm of the chair and lowering herself onto.