She was wearing a low cut see-through blouse with plenty of cleavage on show and a visibly lace white bra underneath, as well as a very short skirt. H...r smile was also pure seduction and she just opened the door wide and ushered me in.I went through to her lounge and sat down on one of her sofa's. Kathryn offered me a drink proffering a bottle of wine already un-opened on her coffee table and when I nodded she poured me a large glass full. She then sat on the opposite sofa and I didn't need to. If you can give me a list of what was destroyed, we shall replace them."Ma patted her shoulder and smiled at the lady who was in a situation where she felt so helpless. Ma told her gently, "Hush, let us be thankful books were the only casualties. They can be replaced if need be much easier than a child." She turned to me and said, "You did well, David." I felt proud when Ma complimented me in front of others. I shrugged and grinned and followed Pa as he went back outside.Pa took a bucket of. You will have to be careful of that when you are wearing a dress or a skirt." Admonished Kathleen."I'm not a girl Mom. I shouldn't have to be wearing these things. And my name is not Shawnlea." Replied Shawn with a hint of rebellion"Yes you are a girl Shawnlea. At least for the next year you are. So remember what I tell you. There is a lot of things you are going to have to remember. And also your name is Shawnlea unless I tell you differently. Do you understand me?" Said Kathleen sternly in. “You know . . . We could send the kids out for pizza and you could tell the girls you’ve got a headache.”“You’re so bad!” my wife grinned at me “Can I take a raincheck? I’ve been dying to try this new tapas place.”I kissed her on the back of the neck “Can’t blame a guy for trying. Hey . . . Will you be needing your checkbook? I need to update our accounts.”“No . . . I’ll use my plastic. My checkbooks in my purse.” she told me as I walked downstairs.I opened my wife’s purse and found her.