Now Mrs. Sheldon I need to unbutton your jacket so it will not be pulled up so tight on you. Just relax and let me do this so we can get just the righ... pose. Ms. Cobb, look through the viewfinder and tell me if this looks good.”“Yes Bobby Joe. I want to take a picture of you and Mrs. Sheldon like this and one of you both like she and I were earlier if I may.”“Yes Ms. Cobb. Great idea. Hold still like this Mrs. Sheldon while I touch your skirt here. Please excuse me if I get too personal. I want. “Hey Mom,” spoke Stacy, as she came and sat in a third sun-lounger, next to Helen. In terms of looks, she took after her mother. She had long brunette hair and a fit, sporty figure. She wore a blue bikini that was somewhere between Helen’s and Amanda’s in terms of exposure. Smaller than her mother’s, but the bottoms weren’t a thong. Helen had raised her daughter to have a bit more class than her ‘Aunt’ Amanda!“You all finished for today, honey?” asked Helen.“Yup. Just wanted to get a bit of. Like when a teen boy is walking with a girl he likes but doesn't dare to actually try and hold her hand. It was thrilling. Whatever misgivings I might have had in the past were gone. I was fully committed to this adventure and to finding out what might happen next.As we walked on, his hand moved to my ass. I swished my hips a little. Encouraging him. Enticing him, I hoped. I had an erection trapped in my panties and ached for him to touch it.I didn't have to wait long. He stood behind me as I. We only Edenformed most of the island, there's still my little estate and that's where I intend to finish my days. I mean, it's still my island."He burst out laughing. "I'll be damned, Amanda," he said. "You and Carlos always did it your way, didn't you?"She flashed a grin. "Tried to. Any objections?" Nah, I think you earned it. But you've got a houseguest."And he wouldn't be the only one. A full medical team complete with rehabilitation specialists, and including also O'Bannion, would be.