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Francis liked looking as well but did not want to make it so obvious to the guys. Then it happen. Bob made a comment about the boobs on a girl on the computer and Kevin forgetting himself said, "Oh, ya there ok but I bet Francis's look allot better than that." The room went silent. No male in the room breathed and even Francis heal her breath for a moment in surprise. Poor Kevin thought his head would cave in at any moment. "What did you say" said Francis, but in a soft questioning voice. Kevin turned his head sheepishly. "Well, it is the truth Fran" "I have never seen a better catherine bach naked at mr skin set of knockers than you have." "You have got to be dogding?!!" Comes back Francis.