Yer well something like that anyway, so it all started when i dunno about 5 or 6 of us were sitting around in mag house with nothing to do, except work....so therefore we were doing nothing, except sitting, i said that bit already didnt i, anyway.... conversation was its usual random self, and had moved onto, would you still be friend if i looked like this malarchy, then *hush*.... a pause..... and jade comes out with.... what if we had on of our hands permantly stuck to one of our breasts.......
and it starts......
And from that we decided to compete in who could last the longest with their hand on their breast, look dont ask why, we were really that bored!!!!.............
Hannah was the first to go, she couldnt handle the pressure and embarassment, she immediately let go as soon as someone unaware of our previous conversation,entered the room, the rest of us battled long and hard, until we had lessons to go to, and it kinda proved a bit taxing with the picking up of books, and explain to a teacher why we had our hands on our boobs..... so anyway thats the breast cuppage history, and from it has emerged an olympic breast cuppage sport... and we also have found our brother olympic sport when a young fellow from ashcombe stumbled accross our site and revealed that they too have an olympic sport...... BALL CUPPING..... oh the possibilitites!!!! |
