I looked to Nevin for permission as was in keeping with the role. "You have a job to do. Get started." Was his reply.The stall keeper was surprised, "...hat is it doing?" He asked."She is to make a new dress for the Captain's wife and needs things. She will also be making gifts for the Captain to give to others." Taking a cue from what Nevin had said. I began looking for fabric. I found some that I liked a lot, even a few large bolts of fake fur. The idea of soft fuzzy blankets came to mind. Then. She began fidgeting and shifting her weight from one leg to the other. Then I slowly looked down at her breasts, smiled and looked right back up into those big brown innocent eyes of hers. ‘Surely you can think of some small way to repay me for taking you?’ It was now out on the table. A straight forward proposition. She knew I would expect a sexual favor or she’d be staying home while I went. She said, ‘I….I don’t know. What would I have to do?’ ‘Tell you what Peg, come with me and we can. This was facilitated by the girls, who snuggled next to me on the couch in front of the flat screen and asked questions about what things tasted like.Naturally, they wanted to taste things.And yes, we all got a little tipsy.It wasn't unusual for me to get the blow by blow, no pun intended, of some of those dates, as they were "reenacted" with me in the privacy of my den. During a commercial break, with the TV muted, Ashley decided to reenact her last date, which was with a football player who. Granted, I may have lived alone, but that doesn’t mean I was a total slob. I built a three bedroom house where the master bedroom connected to the back patio. I didn’t have a pool like Taylor, nor was I ever home enough to really use it. Plus, I was always working, trying to keep my mind busy so, I didn’t have the time that was necessary to maintain it either. But still, I enjoyed the occasional visits from the very few friends I had back then and we would always grill out and eat on my back.