"Funbags?"Sheriff Tom nodded at her breasts. Tara looked down at them."Oh. Funbags. Yes," she said, wiggling them left and right, watching them shimmy.... "Yes, they are kind of fun sometimes."After the sheriff went into his office, Tara passed the real estate office and kept walking up the sidewalk to the bra store.It was huge! The store was so big that, even though she could see the bras on display through the front window, she still wondered if she was at the right place.Tara looked up at the. We're brothers for life! Through thick and thin," Stan said in a determined voice and put his arm across Danny's shoulders."Watch me break him in ten words or less," I whispered to Amber and Brie.I walked behind the brothers and put a hand on Stan's shoulder."Watch it, Stan. She's tricky," Danny muttered to his brother."Pffft! She's your girlfriend, not mine," Stan replied. "What can she do to me?" Interesting you brought up the subject of girlfriends, Stanley," I leaned in to 'innocently' drag. Getting nearer we could see that his mam was crying,which made Stevie look suitably concerned.He called out to his mam & then sped off towards her.I was mildly curious about what was going on but it didn't stop me from eyeing up his arse as he ran,lol.He might be a skinny little runt,my mate,but his arse was well lush.And now we'd done filthy stuff with each other,well,filthy stuff was quickly becoming my main thought.By the time I reached them Stevie was buried in his mam's chest...& what a. The only one I knew who could tend an injury might be Professor Slade. He ran the Clinton Female Seminary not too far from the plantation. We did not have horses and even though I volunteered to go, Abigail made a show of pretending she may go in my stead.“No child, attend me” Madame insisted that I make the journey on my own. “I could hitch Cornelia to the carriage,” Abigail made a sour joke at my expense and her grandmother said that at the rate at which I plow the carriage would not arrive.