After Aiko had showered and both women had dried their hair, Aiko still had a towel wrapped around her.“Now, go put your new clothes on, Mother, and...let us see what you look like.”A moment later, Aiko stood holding her bra and panties up. “But the bra,” she complained as she stared at the frilly garment. “And those ... those panties barely cover anything.”“Be thankful they aren’t thongs,” Kei said deadpan.Aiko’s gasp indicated that she at least knew what a thong was. “Surely they do. In fact our free this year is another big band mix. We like to swing on the ice." However," Sophia smiled, "wait until you see our exhibition. Not classical-it's to a pop song-but very M&B, or at least that's the goal." Aah, but you see," Anya said, "to have the passion on the ice, you must have the passion off the ice."Christine cracked up laughing. Warren and Sophia just looked at each other and smiled."Did I miss something?" Anya asked.Christine sputtered. "I have a picture of them, skating. The legal system protects itself well and covered dirt faster than a cat covering shit. I decided to have an estate sale, sell the contents of our home, sell the house and go somewhere, anywhere. I was a plague on my social group. Cherie had a large life insurance policy to which I was beneficiary. I had money to live on for a few years and maybe longer if I became a complete recluse. Time would tell. I loaded my car with the few things I still owned and watched my life disappear in the rear. I knew that our friend was on the prowl, looking for someone to take home and fuck all night.After they left, my wife approached me and told me our friend had encouraged my sister in law to party with some guys they met at the bar. My sister in law is in a relationship that is having some problems so in my mind I thought why not? She is attractive and desireable for most men. She should enjoy herself.After being told this by my wife, I couldn't stop thinking that she should join them, or at.