"Oh, yes! Those revolting stinking clothes have been burnt and I got Fitch to hose her down. She spent the night sleeping on the lawn. I completed her...cleansing with a severe and thorough de-lousing earlier on today and Fitch is giving her the final touches - a splendid old fellow, that!" Can we see this amazing transformation, Mrs Bottomley?" asked Miss Hardiman, a Magistrate and a very Great Lady indeed, in every sense of the word!Dorothy hesitated. She gulped nervously and shuffled her feet. "He is one of the least coordinated people I've ever met – and perhaps the least artistic." Yes," Evan said drily, "it appears my time spent here was a bust." Oh, I wouldn't say that," Anne said, glancing at Andy. "I wouldn't say that at all."8 p.m. Friday"I thought we'd never get out of there," Andy grumbled as they rode the elevator down to the lobby."I have never been more embarrassed," Chris said, shaking his head sadly. He had arrived shortly after dinner. When he entered, he shook hands. She kissed his cheek, as she usually did when he returned. She didn't kiss him as often as she did during the school days, now that it was summer. He was in and out so much during summer."You're sweaty, honey," she said. "Why don't you go take a shower? I'll bring you something nice and cold to drink." That's a good idea, Mom," he said.She watched him go down the hail, her eyes on his ass. Mike was in tight jeans, the uniform of boys his age. She had never really looked at her son before, not. “For the future, you really should ask before you do something like this.”“Are you upset?”I shook my head, “No, I’m simply giving you advice. I think in this specific case, you judged correctly, but you do need to be careful.”“I’m sorry I didn’t ask. I should have.”“Let’s not worry about that now.”“Did you like how my dad thanked you for having sex with me?” she smirked.“He had NO idea what he was saying! Let’s sit down and talk for a bit.”“You don’t want to...”“I do, but I want to know how you.