But she conceded thatI very much needed a hat to conceal my long golden locks, and a bit ofdirt applied to hide my pretty face. Those were her words, ...ot mine."Blast and damn," cried Ginny in exasperation. "There were no hatsabout the place to steal!"Silence reigned as we both considered the problem."We could cut my hair," I suggested at last, feeling myself growingpale at the thought."Never!" Ginny swore.More silence.During the second silence we heard the sound of boots treading up. That's eleven PM back there.Sliding from bed and picking up the phone, I made my way into the galley where I answered. It was Tiny, "Sorry to call you at what would be a really early hour where you are, but I needed to talk to you for a few minutes." That's okay Tiny, what's up, everything okay?" Yes and no. Everything's okay here, but Chicago had a fire at the big Eastern plant. From what I'm told, it's pretty much a total loss. We're insured, but we can't insure the old stuff we've bought to. However, a bed would be far more comfortable than here. Maybe I will let him get to second base and then suggest we go back to mine for the final bases, yeah that’s what I am going to do. I reach up and touch his face, oh, how I love soft stubble and where I would like to feel it most is my neck and pussy. I kiss him, and reach for the strawberries and cream, putting it in to my mouth and feed it to Ryan, his eyes widen and he accepts the fruit. We carry on at this slow pace for about 10 maybe. I don’t know what it was but for the strangest reason I couldn’t sleep. My long brown hair was sprawled out across my pillow and my gorgeous brown eyes stared at the ceiling. I heard the birds outside begin to tweet. Although it was still dark outside, I knew morning was coming. I then heard the front door close downstairs and immediately I squeezed my eyes together as tight as I possibly could. I laid there pretending to be asleep, thinking that my stepfather was going to come up and surprise.