> > > > - - Laura made the bed, dressed quickly, and they were off to Mrs. Patron’s home. Greg kissed her good night at the doorstep after Mrs. Patr...n answered. It took nearly half an hour for everyone to arrive. Artsy directed the presentation. Four designers were present, each with several outfits. Artsy, Mrs. Patron’s friend, and another lady Laura didn’t know served as models. Laura picked out a lounging skirt she thought was particularly fine and asked if she could also model. She and the. ”“I love every pound, but we have gained a little weight, haven’t we?” She immediately began taking off her clothes until she stood beside me in just her bra and panties as we looked in the mirror.“You’ve always been a fine-looking woman, Bea, but I didn’t marry you for your looks. I just have been thinking about what my father said the other night. If I ever want to get back in a cockpit, I need to shed some pounds and make sure I can pass the general physical that’s required,” I sighed.“I. Her long T shirt she wore at night pushing up to her waist exposing her tiny panties. She flung her arms around me and snuggled into my neck. I was glad that she was still my little girl.“I'm glad I've got you to play with.”she said. I had to stop and think for a minute, but I'm sure she meant it in a playful way.“I'll always be here for you darling.”“Awww. Thank you........darling.” and she laughed and laughed while I tickled her ribs. My hardness hadn't gone down any and with all this . I was grounded for two weeks last time we pulled that stunt. The guy has no sense of humor." I reminded her. The Wilson's were two doors down from her place, and you could get there by sneaking behind their neighbor's fence. The Wilson's had a huge yard, built for entertaining, with a long gorgeous pool, a patio, and even a hot tub. And it was always empty. Always. They never used it. It was a frigging shame."It's not even three o'clock yet. They won't be home for hours. What they don't know.