Every other minute or so she would stretch her t-shirt down tight and smooth it under her.Every other minute or so she would stretch her t-shirt down tight and smooth it under her. After maybe twenty minutes or so, over walked these two women towards Maria. She told me later that this is what was said: "Well, hey there, sweet thing. That's a dirty book, you know." "I'll live. It's too late for me, anyhow." "Too late?" "To be corrupted." "Thought that's what you meant. Hi. I'm Beth. This is Tina." "Maria. Hi." "Nice shirt." She reached down and brushed the back of her hand against Maria's right nipple. Maria gasped, lowered her eyes. "That just from reading?" "I'm very sensitive to words. More than anything else, I guess. Those Vuarnets? Nice." "Yup." She talk?" asked Maria, about Tina, who was wearing a slim leather collar with a single d-ring around it. |