"We're like a couple of old women talkingabout recipes." Why is talk about recipes always a woman thing?" Cleon asked. "A lot ofthe great chefs are me.... Paul Prudhomme and Gordon Ramsey and Emeril andAnthony Bourdain and Guy Fieri." And Chef Boy-ar-dee." Oh, hush." Sweetheart, I'm just joking around. You can cook for me anytime youwant. Speaking of which, have you thought about tonight?" Italian?" Perfect. But filling. I better have a salad for lunch." Belinda, you don't think I'm strange .... After eating an early dinner three of the girls gave us hugs and split, and it was going to be just the four of us.I was cleaning everything up as the girls all went upstairs to get ready. Thinking ahead, I went into the UAV and made the back into a bed. I pulled out the mattress pad, and made it all up with sheets, blankets, and pillows. I grinned as I did so, telling myself to be sure to tease Lisa over her doing the laundry at some time.I went back in, and a bit later the girls all came down. Ten minutes later the girls had gone leaving me alone with Josh who was demonstrating his prowess as a swimmer and it was now so hot and sultry that I couldn’t wait to join him in the pool. The bikini I’d randomly thrown in the bag is so skimpy that it leaves practically nothing to the imagination and is little more than three small triangles of pink fabric joined by pink strings. One patch just about covers my pussy and the other two hide my nipples but not much else. Poor Josh’s eyes were. Freda and Erika came to her. Freda put an arm round Prudence. “It is not you, Prudence. Reg has been alone for years, so is not good with people, particularly people showing they care about him.”Prudence was still unsure of herself. “I was shocked at his reaction, Freda. I have never met a boy who was so upset at getting a hug.”Erika told her, “Reg did not get affection at home, Prudence, and so he was not prepared for friendly interaction with other people. You could say he had a deprived.