Doris asked, "Are we upstairs?"Helen grimaced. "No, I forgot to reserve it, and anyway, it's been rented. The season's heating up, and space is gettin... tight. But, I think you can have Sandy's..."Sandy was letting himself in the door as she spoke. "Yes, they can have Sandy's place if they want it," he said, picking Doris up and kissing her as Rummy had done.As soon as she could, Doris shed her clothes and joined the others on the still-sunny balcony."How about I make dinner?" Doris asked. "Have. ” She said.She sat down opposite my chair and started to tell me how she got a check, paid the bills and what little she had left she bought booze and spent the entire weekend from Friday night to Sunday night in an alcoholic stupor. At one point she had fallen asleep and wet herself. I let her finish her tale of woe without interruption and tried to get her out the door, when she told me she didn’t have any food in the house, she needed to go to the food bank but needed a ride the next day. . She reached for her towel. "Don't touch the towel. You look lovely. You may lie down on your back and put on your sun hat if you wish." After several more heartbeats Brenda slowly stepped to her lounge and lay down. She looked down at her body she saw the suit hid nothing. Looking past her tits, her dark nipples showing, she saw the sheer suit stuck flat against her smooth skin disappearing between her legs. The material hugged the crease between her cunt lips accenting it for all to see. She. “Yes,” he said. “But, that was then and this is now. I’m older now.”“Yes, but, still unbelievably immature. For the record, how was she, I mean before I interrupted your playing,” said Stacey.“What? I don’t know. She was okay, I guess,” said Ronald.“Hmm, I wonder what she would say if she heard you say that she was just okay,” said Stacey.“It doesn’t matter what she’d say. She’s history. I will be sending her on her way as soon as I get dressed,” he said.“No, no, we’re not firing her because.