I could not figure it out , you don’t meet many mature women over fifty dressed to the nines in figure hugging leggings. Although on the plump side,... she displayed a big fat camel-toe.“Mr Young, pleased to meet you, I am Gwendolyn Green. Thank you for coming. We are in a unique position, so to speak, because this block is owned and managed by us. And as we are not in the first flush of youth so to speak, we need to find the right person who can arrange things like taxies etc and do those small. That first time he took me, I was young, only twenty. Bryden, my Bryden, his eyes so dark, had looked upon me that night, taking my hand to lead me before the musicians. Holding me close, he had squired me about the dance floor, whirling round and round until I was dizzy and breathless.But my father had disapproved of this man, so brazen in his attentions, had forbidden me to see him again. It was inquisitiveness that drew me out that first night. He stood below my window, his arms. ..?"Beth, a girl that was shorted than me, but was actually a little bigger and stronger looking than myself, began spouting back at me, "You don't remember? Let me refresh your memory, In 4th grade you snuck up behind me and yelled really loud. You scared me so bad that I actually wet my pants. I told the teacher, but you just got sent to the principals office and had to have your parents come get you. You didn't get any punishment at all. On top of that, the teacher couldn't get my parents to. "Do you live far away," I asked"The village"Megan replied pointing to towards the darkest clouds."You'll get soaked if you try to go home, look I live just up there on top of the cliffs," I said pointing "Why don't you come with me, we can have something to eat and later if the rain doesn't stop I can give you a lift home" I guess that would be best, thank you"Why I said what I said next I do not know, looking back it seems corny."I'll do nothing to hurt you"She just smiled "I know"It seemed.