I'll be back as soon as I'm done." Okay, Mom," said Cherie as she and Marisa climbed out and shut the door of the car.Without another word Lynette roa...ed off."We can't let her do this. She's not thinking straight right now," opined Marissa."I know. We've got to get out there ourselves and stop her. She was so upset I was afraid to confront her in the car." Yes, i felt the same. I'll go call a cab."Lynette pulled up in front of the house, checked the butane lighter she had hurriedly bought at a. ”“What? You want to share the bath?”“Sure, that's what me and Alison usually do on these trips. We could both relax with a glass of wine and talk. You're not shy are you?” Mum teased. I wasn't shy, in fact I was quite excited by the idea but a little nervous.“I don't care. As long as you're not shy.” I teased back.“Oh please. I still remember bathing with you when you were just a baby.” As if to prove a point mum pulled her sweater off over her head. Underneath she wore just a black cotton bra. He had a large pond in the back, fixed up nice picnic tables, Horseshoe courts, and some orange and grapefruit trees.The pond was properly shaped and fixed up for swimming when it was built.One evening the old farmer decided to go down to the pond to look it over, as he hadn’t been there for a while. He grabbed a five-gallon bucket to bring back some fruit.As he neared the pond, he heard voices shouting and laughing with glee. As he came closer he saw it was a bunch of young women. There their tongues met like new friends, caressing and sending chills through them.Softly moving his lips against hers Duncan looked into her eyes and saw her big blue, star filled eyes murmuring yes. Her hands slipped down his back to cup his behind while his own began exploring from the smoothness of her shoulders down to the soft firm globes of her fanny lying under the silky-soft smoothness of the sun dress.Duncan wondered, "How far should I go with this?"Leaning back gently Duncan.