On her way out of the door, she grabbed a trowel and a few bags of seeds. As she stepped outside, she stopped and took a high breath, tasting the eart... and sky. She could hear the cicadas buzzing, and almost taste honeysuckle on the breeze. Completely relaxed, not to mention naked, she bent down and went right to work. Burying her hands in the soft soil, she feels completely at ease. She doesnt even notice the young woman hiding amongst the tall grass. Lorraine was her name, and she had been. I honestly didn't remember that part of the night, but it was hot hearing him tell me about it. I'm so bad when I'm drunk sometimes, I wasn't surprised. I leaned back into him and let him continue rubbing while his other hand moved my arms away from my chest, giving him access."You must remember what happened when you woke up though, don't you?" I do, yes." "And that's why you're here, for more?"I could only answer "Yes," as his hands massaged my breasts and explored my pussy. The towel would. I shut the door behind me, take my bags downstairs, and set them in the foyer. I don't see anyone, but Peter and Adrienne's bags are already down there.I go upstairs, and find Mom and Dad almost ready, but still finishing up their packing. I find Peter and Adrienne in the backyard.They are turned away from the house, looking out at the Eiffel Tower. They look good, as always. Peter is wearing khakis and a green sweater that Mom had given him for his birthday, because it looked good with his. Then Amanda looked at the very well endowed Peter and felt a frisson of doubt. What would the new parlour-maid make of that! Whatever - she was not going to find out! The resentful Peter was ordered to cover up and the two nude girls settled back into their chairs and exchanged all the latest gossip. Being women it took them most of the evening - and then some! They were still not even half way finished when the time came to retire for the night!After saying goodnight, Amanda stayed behind and.