Then she walked back to the living room to the big sliding door leading out to the patio. ?I bet my doggies need to use the bathroom. Can’t be mak...ng a mess inside now, can we boys??She opened the door and led us out on the patio under the stars. It was tough crawling on my knees like that and they were getting very sore. Wendy stopped at the edge of the patio and said, ?Now boys, if you have to pee, you know what to do. I won’t be giving you another chance.?I had to go a little bit, but. We get a third off as full-time students. I expect we'll spend most of the rest of the week at the Potter and the Gallery." Right. I want to spend time with the Williams especially the gouaches that aren't on exhibit and I want to see the Italian paintings." Italian paintings?" From the Prado in Spain. A lot of religious paintings, exotica and well-fed folks. We'll get a student discount there, too." Exotica?" Well, I know there's at least one painting of people riding elephants." I guess. She was slightly shorter than me, and she was roughly the same size. Her brown hair seemed to frame her face in an almost artistic way. In the center of the frame, were large brown eyes that looked back at me. Below those, were a pair of almost pink lips. She suddenly seemed so pretty and alluring. She seemed so…kissable. Then I thought about the situation at hand. There were many other seats available, but she sat next to me. Was this… a sign? Was she attracted to me. My head went back to the. "Enjoying the show, Mister?"I blushed and mumbled yes.She brushed the hair from her face with the back of her hand, spitting the long strands of black hair from her mouth, then spun to face me as she stood up. Her skirt was bunched just below her crotch, offering a brief peek at her light pink panties. She couldn't help but notice my gaze was on her panties instead of her lips as she spoke to me. Maggie reached down with both hands and tugged her skirt down as she gave me a naughty.