..” He hugged back fiercely. “What’s happened to you? Did you dye your hair? You look like the kid I used to beat up on, not the old man teachin... at the college.”“So, are you going to invite me inside? It’s cold and windy out here and exposed in other ways.” I looked up and down the pecan tree-lined street. Several cars were parked a half-block away.“I’m sorry Richard, come on in.” He led me through the entry hall and into a study filled with books, both medical and religious. “Connie!” he. You go first and I’ll try to look up the legs of your shorts.’ Alan grinned and said he liked her already. Up on the deck Olivia looked around including at the decking and said, ‘Much of this looks new.’ ‘Yeah and you American women would call it a makeover.’ ‘Why are you doing it? I mean spending so much time, energy and money.’ Alan said it was his project into retirement transition, that he’d had no intention of turning into a couch potato or seeking alternative employment working for. "What do you think, Gordy?" Rachel asked."Well, Patrick has a good point. But the teacher should have told the class that though Mother Goose wasn't true, many of the poems reflect history," I said."More symbols?" asked Patrick."Exactly. Let me get a book from the study." I returned in a few minutes with my shabby copy of Thomas' The real personages of Mother Goose. "This is nearly a hundred years old. Let me see if I can find 'Jack and Jill'."I did, and found the section. "It says here that. " She walked towards the water as he followed, completely entranced by her new sexuality. Her pussy juice was running down her leg as she entered the cool of the water which made her nipples stand out even more than they already were. She dipped under the water and turned and splashed water at John who dived in between two large boulders that were in the water. Amy swam over to the smaller boulder and lay back in the sun like a beach model. Her long dark hair splayed out onto the rocks and.