Strong and muscular and in really good shape."I d-d-didn't know anyone was here," he stammered."Relax honey. You are fine. No harm done. Where's Harry..."He went to get some stuff to work on his pool equipment I think. Said he would be back in an hour."Both of us were in a very exposed condition. He could see my body right through my outfit like I had nothing on and the briefs he had on were white also. He was stretching the material so much they were just as transparent as mine. And was he ever. Can I talk to her?”“Go ahead up to her room. I hope she talks to you.”I marched solemnly up the stairs and tried her door. It was locked, so I knocked.“Beth?”“Go away!”“Please, Beth. I’m sorry.”“Leave me alone.”I started crying. I couldn’t hold it back. “Beth, I was stupid and wrong. Please let me come in.”“No. You think I’m ugly.” She was bawling and sniffling.“That’s not right. I think you’re the prettiest girl in the world. Please let me in.”I heard her walk to the door and unlock it. I went. "I think this house is about to get a lot more interesting."Later that night... Greg was sitting up in bed reading. Actually he was really just holding a book in front of him. He hadn't turned a page in over twenty minutes. His mind was preoccupied with Marcia and the fabulous sex they'd had yesterday. He was trying to come up with a way of getting her up to the attic without anyone else getting suspicious. Suddenly little Cindy stuck her head up from the stairway."Greg," she whispered, "we. ” A small shiver of excitement flowed through me as I was understanding where all this would be headed in the relationship. He had been very careful not to assume or anticipate too much as we moved closer to acceptance, but we both understood what my submissiveness meant and where it could take us.I returned with my hair done and dressed based on his suggestion and what I had available. He had apparently changed while I was busy in the shower and bathroom. He was in tan Dockers, a buttoned.