Louise and Arlene did the same, puttingtheir clothes in the saddle bags. Marie awkwardlydismounted. "I don't understand," she said. "Notto worry. ...hen in America, do as the Americansdo. We're going swimming when we get to thelake. Leave your shoes on, though; you don't wantto cut your foot on something." Marie compliedand peeled off her shirt and jeans and panties. Shewasn't used to being nude outdoors, but there wasnobody to see but her host sisters. How bigAmerica must be. Since. He said hes not going to be too happy when he finds out that his employee is coming in here and showering with the pilots. I turned around quickly trying to cover myself. you cant tell him about this. I said sternly of course I do, me and Bill are old buddys I cant keep from him, that his employees are not doing what there suppose to when hes not there. he said sir please dont tell&hellip,&hellip,&hellip, I recon though that we could work something out for my silence. he said interrupting . ‘I guess he wants to nap on you today,’ Jilly chuckled. ‘He usually likes to nap on the couch.’ ‘I guess the kids missed me,’ I shrugged. ‘Actually, Katie asks me all the time about you,’ Jilly replied. ‘But I’m dying to know how it happened.’ ‘How what happened?’ I asked, knowing exactly what she wanted. But I couldn’t help teasing the impatient redhead. She leveled her deep green eyes on me. ‘How you and Spence got together?’ she asked. ‘It’s all because I had a major freak-out last weekend. I've beenplaying dress up since I was about eight years old. When I say dress up, Idon't mean that I dressed up like a cowboy or anything like that. I meanthat I dressed up in the prettiest clothes I could find. My sister'sdresses, my mom's lingerie, you name it- if it was girly, I was wearingit. So after Beth and I were married, I started becoming curious again.I've been craving the feeling of satin, of stockings, of high heels. I hadthrown away all my girly stuff after we were married; I was.