It was a typical extremely hot southwestern day on the morning we were to leave. Kay had a rent-a-truck that I was going to help her drive. I got to... her place to help her pack the truck. She was dressed in short shorts, a tee shirt, and those simple leather keds sneakers that girls wear. Kay was also wearing a pair of those white anklet socks that I really found attractive. We worked up a sweat packing while I stole glimpses of her slender lithe body moving gracefully to and fro. I found. Ihurriedly reached for the door, needing to freshen up to hide my tears."Please wait," Lyn said.I turned, wondering what else could happen."We still need to discuss your dress code," she told me."I'm wearing women's-" From now on you will wear a skirt with a blouse, or a dress. Trousersand jeans of any kind are off limits. Do you understand?" Come on, it's Winter. Even a lot of women don't wear-"Lyn continued: "High heels no less than......three inches." Four," Kat suggested."Yes, four. Kat. ..”“None like you,” he says, reaching out with a hand at her ass and pulling her into a booth with him. “That guy must have been quick,” he remarks after shuffling her inside and past the door to close and lock them in. As soon as her locks the door, his hands go to her chest to grab and squeeze at them. The booth they are now in is double the size of any of the others.Tova gives him a light giggle and replies, “He was quick.” If this were a few days ago, the girl wouldn’t feel so comfortable. Clearly the first thing was to get her out of that shirt. So I reached down and lifted an arm. I don’t know how she was able to do it, but she was absolutely limp. This made it a struggle to get her arm out of the sleeve but I finally managed after she tumbled on to her side once and I had to gently right her. So I went to the other side and repeated the process, although this time I managed to catch her before she fell again.Progress! Although it was taking much longer than I wanted. I.