She’s a delightful girl. Treat her right.”He grinned. “You’re right. Good point.”Just then Susan walked-up. She was on her way to her usual ...Friday afternoon Happy Hour at Delilah’s, probably to meet Lynn. “Oh, Susan,” I said, “This is Jackie’s boyfriend, Steve. You know, the young lady who was here this morning?”“Oh, right,” she gushed. “Jackie is such a lovely woman. She’s going to look awesome for your formal dance next week…thanks to you!”Steve accepted Susan’s compliments and then she. “Just a date, Bree.” She’d just thanked him saying, “My mother wouldn’t approve.” Her mother was dead; she should have taken him up on his offer. She wouldn’t be sitting out here in torrential rain, in a car that wouldn’t start, with clothes that were soaked and clinging to her skin. She banged on the steering wheel with the heels of both hands, gripped it, laid her forehead on the wheel and sighed. This couldn’t have happened in the lot beside her apartment on a bright sunny day? She shrieked. Before she can realize I ask her from where you want me to measure them, from front or back? She said back. I went behind her. Her sari already fell before, so I had no difficulty in measure. I lifted both her hands a little in order to place my hands with tape. I encircled my hands first to measure her breast from the first button of her blouse. I purposely pressed my both the hands on the upper part of her boobs. With the little moaning she jerked & bent forward. This had pressed her soft. So obviously he went on she must have also heard of Newgrange the StoneAge underground spiritual chamber about 10 miles away, as nearly everyitem she had chosen had been based on some of the religious artefactsthat been found and excavated in and around the immediate area.Suddenly she'd hesitated a slight frown appearing on her face at the sametime the ring on her left hand beginning to glow faintly, scaring mesilly remembering what had so drastically happened to Brendan outside myflat only.