She was sure he had taken home one of her brassieres the day before. Hopefully, he would not have left it out where the others could see it. She would...have to get it back from him. Maybe she’d have a chance later that morning. She started to get up, but Marge held her back. Velma was talking once more, braying would be a better description. “If he likes hers,” she said, “It’s cause he ain’t had a chance to be wit a big woman’s.”Amazingly, for it was not like Marge at all, Marge had begun to. ”“A game?”“Sure. And we both know the rules to the game and we both know exactly where this game ends. You WANT it to end there!”“Do you want the same order as last week?” she huffed.“I do, thank you.”She left the table and I took out my copy of The Economist and began reading. I knew what she wanted. She knew what she wanted. And she knew I knew. And that’s what made the game fun. The only real question was, in the end, did I want to have some serious fun with her, instead of just verbal. More

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