”“But not me.”“No, not you. At least not yet. But they are mature, adult women. Jan, Ellen and Leanne have been tested and their trials have m...de them better people.”“What about me?” Kara asked.“I don’t really understand how you turned out as you have. I love your serenity and your goodwill, but I don’t have any idea where it came from. It’s like you are a natural saint.”“I’m not sure I like that. That’s a lot to live up to,” Kara said.“It might be if it were something you had to aspire to,”. “Thanks for letting me hang out.” Before he could move away, she touched his arm. “You want to come up?” Amisha blurted. “You sure?” She was anything but sure, but she liked the look of him and was having fun for the first time in weeks and didn’t want him to leave. “I think I’d like it if you came up for tea or something.” He gave her a look, his eyes lingering on her curves. “I’m down for that.” Her heart was pounding as she lead hum up the steps. She hoped he was looking at her ass but. She smiled as she remembered a time when her body was the stuff of legends. She was far from a less beautiful now, but she no longer had the same confidence in her charms. In more ways than one she was more of a woman now than she was then. Back then she was petite and cute. Now she was the image of femininity and she was beautiful. She also delighted herself in remembering what a bad naughty girl she was. She recalled the time, before settling for her husband, when her promiscuity was only. It’s not like anyone will see us.” With that, she whips off her top and with a squeal jumps in the water. “Hell, yes,” shouts Chelsea jumping up on the dock she strips off her top and then jumps back into the water. She swims over to Annie, “Come on, girl, join the fun,” she says. She reaches over and unties Annie’s top letting it fall in the water. Annie starts to protest, but Chelsea just scoops it up and tosses it onto the dock; she dunks Annie and takes off swimming across the pond. Annie.