To give you a better idea, find an old wooden milk crate and glue it to your chest, now walk. That's what her chest looked like when she moved, a soli...d mass!Now, we're not being mean or trying to embarrass anyone pointing out augmented breasts. This was more a little game of boredom for us. We've been cooped up due to COVID-19 and it's really made us — well, loopy might be the right word. We were almost desperate to get out, and when the pubs and shops started opening up a little, we were so. The top was white, thin with a deep v neck that reached down to her navel where it was cut off revealing her midriff. The skirt was a micro mini that just about covered her ass. There was also a collar that she put around her neck, and knee length black latex boots with a 5 inch heel. She looked both strunning and slutty in equal measure.She walked out to mass applause and a range of degrading comments that caused her both revultion and wetness in equal measure. She walked behind the bar and. “Phil Young,” he said when they were sitting at a table. She recognized him now. He’d done fairly well in beginning group theory a year ago. Not a math guy, but not an idiot, either. Grad student in physics, she thought.“Tanya,” she said. He didn’t ask for her last name. Ask me no questions, and I’ll tell you no lies. She sipped her Manhattan and tried to steer the conversation to him. When her first drink and his second beer were done, he invited her to dance again. She agreed happily, needing. I didn't know that such a huge solution could fit into such a small equation but he showed me for a good 20 minutes." That sounds really challenging. I was never any good at math so I'm glad I don't have to understand it." It's really not that hard to understand. Once you feel him behind you, pushing you deeper with the material, it feels great. He really knows what he's doing with me." Well we're here! Go work your butt off!" Oh, that's Mr. H's job." And I ran away while she got a puzzled look.