She had changed now into day clothes. A little printed dress and a pair of those plastic shoes ... cloggies, sloggies, or something like that. She loo...ed pretty and her hair had been done. It was dry and hung to the middle of her back.She was holding her mother's hand and talking nineteen to the dozen, her little voice carrying all the way across the road.Yes I followed them.I don't know why, just ... I dunno, a magnetic pull or something.No, it wasn't the kid, although she was pretty, but Mum. Jill must have been verybusy. Oh, there are others here as well. Three other women were allvery busy setting up lights and getting cameras ready and even settingup a background section on a small stage. I saw a large truck outsideas we were coming from the big house and that is where all this stuffwas coming from. There was a rack of baby-style clothes and Helen'shelpers were adding to it and removing others taking them in the backroom. Sylvia was there as well and she had a big case on wheels. "I am sorry, am I making you uncomfortable?" He asked."No. Not at all," I said, "but maybe we should go to bed now."I got up and took Fred's hand and led him to my bedroom and there things began to speed up. Fred immediately pulled my top up over my head and removed it. Then he began kissing me as he unhooked my bra and pulled if off me. By then my nipples were so hard they were beginning to hurt. Fred was kissing my neck and gently squeezing my breasts but I couldn't wait any longer so I. Jackie and Stephanie say in unison, "Oh yes! It was fabulous!" You two get in the shower and clean yourselves up, while I change thisbed. Monica will be here soon, and you need to look nice for her," shegiggles and winks."Hello darling," Stephanie says, bending to lightly kiss Monica,as topreserve her makeup. Smoothing her lime green mini skirt,sitting andcrossing her legs.Monica takes her hand," I hear you and Jackie had a bit of an adventurethis afternoon. Did you enjoy it?" smiling.