That would be the test. Would he suddenly become a lecher? If he did, what would she do? He was so strong. His body was attractive and he moved with a... casual litheness that was entirely deceptive. Is it safe to have him drive me home, she wondered? She didn’t have long to wait for an answer to her last question. A scantily clad waitress served a drink to one of the players – an expensively suited, lecherous old fool who had been drooling over the dealer’s neckline. As the waitress leant. And she?d gotten her revenge. She stood acrossthe room from his hanging, naked body. She looked disheveled, her lipsticksmeared, and she was leaning against Jim. She looked happy and satiated. Shereluctantly unthreaded her arm from Jim?s and walked slowly towards him. Oh please hurry Jenny! Peter thought. His brain felt like itwas going to explode from the building pressure. Please hurry! But Jenny was inno hurry. She sauntered towards him at an agonizingly slow pace. He couldn?tbreathe at. I can only assume it was the motion of her breasts rubbing repeatedly across my heaving chest, but I could feel her nipples as they stiffened. I dared a glance down and there was no mistaking the proud buds as they stood out. It was only then that I noticed that her own breathing was getting a little deeper, and she hadn't had to run for the train. Was she getting turned on? I'm ashamed to say that the very thought of this attractive woman getting turned on by being pressed up tight to me had. The other, he knew without checking, matchedperfectly. "Another distraction." One that is both necessary and very enhancing for your appearance,dear," Katrina pointed out with a smirk. "They aren't as huge as theyfeel to you now, in fact they are quite delicate little things." Maybe," Deirdre allowed as he hesitantly touched each one again. "Butthey still feel very heavy and they pull at my ears." One of the prices we pay for beauty, my little lady," The dressmakerreplied in all seriousness..