“This is mostly innuendo and surmise. Very little was provable until DNA testing,” she said.“My great great grand mother was born on Bali. In an...area where dark skin prevailed, light skin was treasured. She was very light. A favorite of visitors to the temple, photographs abound and many bare breasted postcards of her were sold worldwide. An accomplished temple dancer she was 12 when the Japanese invaded.“The Japanese were dreaded because they had the reputation of murdering the women they. Mister Mason prayed as we held hands around the table.The salad was delicious. I knew it wasn’t our cutting of the greens. “Love, you made the dressing?”“Yes. Is it okay?”“It’s delicious. Is it your recipe?”“Yes, Lover.”“Great. We can have it in the future.”We finished our salads and I helped Missus Mason serve our plates with spaghetti. She didn’t put out any Parmesan cheese. I asked about that and she said, “We have it but try it first.”“Sure.” I carried two plates while she carried the other. You'll have to tell me if you're happy with the mix of tunes, or if you'd prefer to include something else. It's no big deal."The girls let out small gasps, but Bob just said, "Cool," with a big smile."Yeah, this afternoon I want to do a couple of quick fills. I may not use them, but I'd like to take a couple runs at them. The initial cut is excellent, I just want to see if Heather and Janell can do it again, maybe a little different. I'll explain when we go to do it." Great idea Billy. I think. It wasn't Santana's fault that the blond had decided to barge in on her for sexy times and caught her in a compromising position.Flashback to last nightHaving come home to an empty house was a godsend for the Latina since she had been sporting a raging boner almost all day. All thanks to the little midget and those damn short skirts of hers. Not wanting to let an opportunity to go to waste Santana ran to her room and flopped down on her bed making sure to close the door to her bedroom just in.