I could hear them exchanging a few words of disagreement, as I got ready. I wasn’t worried about things getting ugly because Kev was a wimp and John...was a hunk. One of the things that had my stroking my crotch over him, was how menacing he could look in a tight, stocking mask. Drove me wild. Always brought out the fey, hysterical slut in me. I really couldn’t wait for them to see how I strangely I was dressed. I paused at the doorway, a hand on my hip. On my head was a horse riding helmet and a. It may seemed like minutes, but it was only second, Tim reached down grab the towel, looked up and asked me, ” do she have a nice ass or what?” I’m damn well speechless as I chocked on my words, I didn’t notice, he replied are you sure, I’m still getting the words out, I’m sure, so he told her to show me and then ask what I thought, so, since he was asking and this could be my chance to say what I really feel, so I said, she really has a nice butt, he replied a nice what, did you say butt, I’m. I was still completely barefoot after waking up that morning. I slid back and laid out on the floor. Xiomara, Connie, and Marin worried over me. Renée and Suzi fluttered back and forth from the cabinets to the table laying out breakfast.“Did that help?” worried Marin.“No,” I dragged the tears beginning in my eyes across my cheeks, “I’ll be fine.”I winced as I took my feet. Xiomara took my hand and walked me to the table. There were enough chairs today. Xiomara settled on my lap. I squeezed her. . uh ... Mary. I was told that I could help out with planting some flowers,” Sam replied nervously as Mary was looking directly at him with a gentle smile.“Oh, that silly girl! That’s tomorrow.”“I’m sorry to have bothered you,” Sam replied politely. “I’d best go.”“Oh, but you’ve walked so far. You must come in and have a drink at least.”“Thank you,” Sam responded in relief as he was rather thirsty.Mary let him in and carefully looked around at the front gardens with a slight smile as she could.