Today another one tried but I was watching for this. When I got out of school, an older young man by the name of Mark Fenton tackled me to the ground ...hen threatened me. When he tried to punch me, I tripped him and kicked him in the face and the abdomen. I'm afraid I broken his nose. I had a little chat with him while holding onto his broken nose. Apparently Helen Stevens, Marcy's cousin, sicced her boyfriend on me."Susan's mouth was open. "You broke Mark Fenton's nose?" I'm afraid I may have. I’m working on a strategy for our next court appearance that might make Aunt Margie a little uncomfortable.”She looked confused for a moment, and asked, “Why do you think you might be talking to Dagmar?”“Come on, Aunt Margie! By now, you know very well that you’re one and the same person. Who do you think was involved with those boys? If it wasn’t you, then it had to be Dagmar. When she’s here, you’re not, and visa-versa.”I think she wanted to deny it, but the confident look on my face caused. “Not only me,” he said pointing towards the other three men in the room, who like him wore only boxers. “We didn't see much point in being shy, seeing as we all know why we are here, now let me introduce you to my friends,”Each of the other men came forward in turn and kissed both girls, the kisses included both their arse getting a squeeze.“Drinks ladies,” one of the men held out two large glasses of wine to them, “only one glass for us guys, you can have as many as you like, we want you. They’re both scared to death of wearing something that’s a little sexy.”I laughed, then interjected, “Maybe because they’re wearing it with someone other than their husbands?” I think I was more sympathetic than Addie was.She frowned, “Neither one has talked about that, just wearing the dress.”“You seen them? Know what they’re like?” I asked her.She shook her head, “No, all I know is that they bought them for each other, like Tawns and I did that first time, something they wouldn’t buy for.