She walked down the three steps to the pool and walked along the left side of the pool to the cabana in the back of the property. She walked past colu...ns which lined each side of the pool, giving the backyard a Greek Classical feel; not gaudy, restrained and tasteful. Ellen could only image the money involved in a project like this; an expense her cheap husband would never incur. She stepped into the cabana at the far end of the pool. She had never been in here before; Betty said the pool. "I'm old enough to stay home by myself". But my mom insisted that I stay with her sister to stay safe since school was out for the summer and I would be home all day. Aunt Jennifer lived about 1 hour away from where we live and was on the way to the airport. My parents dropped me off at my aunt's apartment and I was greeted by Aunt Jennifers' usual kiss on the lips. I said goodbye to my parents and they were off to the airport. I got my things unpacked and was settled in. Aunt Jennifer was a. He got that size working metal,” Mike replied.“Amazing.”They reached the shop and went inside. A small man with one leg sat on a stool at the far end of the room. He watched them enter.Mike said, “The blacksmith told us you deal in weapons.”“That’s right,” the man answered.“I need a sword and a battle axe,” Mike said.The man picked up a blunt old training sword and tossed it to Mike. Mike caught it and held it out. Although he had a few lessons with Professor Jackson, he didn’t have much skill. I heard him stop swimming, and with my back to him, I purposely bent over gracefully to arrange the chair, and I was acutely conscious of his eyes taking in my incredible feminine form. I wondered if the sight of me, my bikini panties peeking out from under my towel showing my delightfully shaped bottom, was having the effect on him I wanted it to. I turned around and found him uncharacteristically gawking at me. Ron was usually a man of the utmost discretion, but seeing him standing in the.