If you're still unsure,talk to Janelle because she's quite bright."Sharon assured her that she would."One other thing: since you started working with ...us, you've had your fairshare of propositions, yes?" Um...yeah." Take advantage of any?" No!" You may want to rethink that. You're a creative person - you lovewriting, you love cooking. You're passionate, so you need to give somevent for that passion."Sharon asked her if she had any specific suggestions to make."Just whoever you think might really. Kathy said she had to go and get some more film, these were the days before digital cameras.When she was out of the room I told Mandy I was getting turned on and she said so was she. I told her when we got down to our underwear I wanted her to tell Kathy that she would take some pics as I undressed her Ok, she was reluctant at first but I was insistent and in them days I was volatile if I didn’t get my own way, I never hit her but I was a bit of a bastard in other ways.Kathy returned and. Slowly I started to rub lower down her front, tracing the contour of her bra under her top and I felt her body start to tremble. I held my breath and without pausing I deftly undid the button of her blouse, and then the next one. Cindy didn't stop me. Continuing down I undid all remaining buttons on her silk blouse and I returned to stroking her soft and sensitive skin.I drifted my hand across her tits and I felt her stiff nipples through the thin material of her white lace bra. Her breathing. She would put up with the long hours over the week but the weekends were hers. It was a valid point and for the next year things went along great. The white plastic stick on the kitchen table when I got home one Friday was enough for me. We never left the bedroom for anything other than food and the bathroom and we didn’t even dress to do that much. Steven was born healthy and screaming eight and a half months later. Ginny wanted to be a stay at home mom and we were financially secure enough.