I would either get on top of Dan or sit up to show my tits or bend over so Joey could see my ass from where he would be watching us. At ni...ht, I typically wore a short spaghetti strap nightie that had three buttons in the front which I would leave open to show as much of my breast as possible and I was in the habit of not wearing a bra when I was at home. Everyday at night by 8:30pm I would be down in the family room watching TV. Joey would be either in the shower at that time. ” She wasn’t a conventionally pretty woman. Her features weren’t perfect and some men wouldn’t appreciate the extra weight, but when she smiled at him, she was gorgeous. She tried on the animal print chemise and lounged on the bed. She changed into the red satin teddy, standing next to the Grecian column he’d used for weddings. He poured more wine for her throughout the photo session. It was finally time for the last outfit. He’d found a soft lilac colored gown, sheer. It would suit her fair. In a toy shop, I saw the perfect gift for Col – a Matchbox car model of an E-type Jaguar coupé – and it was painted British racing green. I had no idea what to give Frau Schmidt, so I meandered along, looking into the various shop windows.I eventually spied a scarf in swirls of black and crimson that blended into one another. It was tied around a mannequin’s neck. When I asked, I was told it wasn’t for sale, but a prop used to enhance an outfit. I explained I wanted to buy it as a Christmas. " Yes. And I'm gonna stay here for the rest of the semester. I've had it. Susan Carter Ellerbee does NOT have to put up with this stress!"When I walked in, she was sitting in the only corner of her living room that sunlight couldn't hit. She was wearing a sweatsuit and her hair, that blonde hair, was up on top of her head, held in place by a big hairclip. Both hands were holding a mug of herbal tea. I could smell the mint and chamomile."Susan Ellerbee, my dear sister, what is WRONG with you?".