The express elevator took off quickly, but stopped suddenly after twenty floors and well before the first true stop at floor sixty.Lights dimmed; ever...one groaned. One of the men asked Vicki if he could help her with her bags. She declined, yet shifted the red-heart imprinted bags apart before hugging them. The hug reshaped and lifted her full breasts. Everyone noticed, as she intended. After all eyes adjusted for the dim lights, one of the men behind her gently lifted her skirt to her waist.. She enjoyed the touch of my fingers on her soft skin, and said, “If the new owner is naked, all her siblings moving here with her being naked, and the kids we rescued from some nasty people are also naked, then I don’t see why you can’t be nude if you want. We are talking about hanging out and swimming naked, not having sex, or feeling each other up. There is a big difference.”“Oh. Yeah. I guess it is a big difference. Cool. I want everyone to see how much my body has grown to be like a woman. * * * * * * * * * * The trip home was uncomfortable. I got along with Trudy’s folks all right, but all three of us were choked up over leaving her in a strange place. She wouldn’t have us to buoy her up, and we wouldn’t have her either. You’d think that all the air had been sucked out of our lives and left back there by the Charles River. There wasn’t much conversation. I felt bewildered, wondering how I could live without the constant company of my love. On top of that I felt angry at her for. The look he gave Dom was somewhere between feigned shock and a slow simmer. ‘Well, Britney would be about your speed,’ he said with a cocky grin. That got him another hard swat and Xavier arched slightly, trying not to squirm. Xavier rolled his hips, lifting his butt enticingly. ‘You can give me a spanking but I’m not calling you daddy!’ He laughed. The warmth of the older man’s hand remained where it had landed for a few moments then a slow smile spread across Dominic Warren’s still-handsome.