Well, Penny gave me two new bras,
Not tried them as yet,
Hate clasp brass,
Not wore them since High School,
Could do high school without caps,
But I hated most of high school totally,
Bra’s that dug into my tissue the most,
These last bras Pat Zidlicky bought me for a birthday some time back,
Today, I’m wearing the only red one I know where it is,
I hate them,
In front of the counter,
Loath them,
It sits where it is needed until I stand at the library,
Or at Walmart in front of Customer Service,
Then like a bow tie, it’s up around my neck,
My titties are rock hard staring at who ever is opposite me,
Really hate,
No loath better word!
Val Whitewolf 