Now, turn around," Arlene ordered.Wendell, feeling vulnerable standing on the step stool with shampoolather covering his hands, did as he was told. Ar...ene slipped the bibapron over Wendell's head and arms and tied the lace ties in a bowsecurely behind his back. "There now, don't you look cute. Let's get back to your Mother'sshampoo," Arlene said turning Wendell around by the shoulders. "Just one more thing as long as my hands are dry. Nephew, let's get thathair out of your eyes," the boy's aunt. She got her nipples pierced, which made her braless little breasts even more of an attraction to men, and took to wearing only thongs under her very short skirts. I had become quite used to her flirting with men on our many nights out at the local dance club. She allowed me to accompany her only until we were inside, then was told to keep my distance and watch. She always attracted attention in her very revealing outfits and had a line of guys waiting to dance with her. She took great pleasure. I look at the clock and realize it is only half way through the night. I’m very glad that I only wore boxers to bed because the warm air passing over me would have been stifling in anything more. Everything is calming, soothing. There isn’t a sound to be heard and that’s possibly the best thing to hear on a night like this. It’s very pleasurable to have comfort like this and I know we have to enjoy it while we’re here because soon it will be oppressively hot and the humidity will build as. I was the biggest man still alive.We stretched and got into our marks for the final rounds. I came up fourth on the first pass, just edging Brian Thompson. I found just a little more speed on the next pass, edging Wyatt, our speedy tailback.The final three was set, with our starting quarterback, our fullback and me, a defensive end.We stretched, got into our marks and took off at “GO!” I fell slightly behind both offensive stars from the start and pulled close at the end, but game up.