"I escorted him from room to room, showed him the backyard through the French doors, then he pushed me toward the staircase and they followed me up th... stairs. I've never been so conscious of being followed up a set of stairs.I assumed that Tommy just wanted to see my bedroom. But he insisted on seeing all four bedrooms. He showed far too much interest in Piper's room. I grew uncomfortable once again as he stepped in and looked around her room. He looked at the pictures on her wall. He looked. The cross-over ties were always a temptation for me. The red globe of the sun was above the horizon now. Our shadows stretched many yards up the beach. I pulled you into my arms and hugged and kissed you. You could tell that I was refreshed, more alive than you had ever seen me. The sea air, the water and your beauty have made me young again. My embrace was strong and gentle. You melted against my body. We kissed and kissed again. Then our tongues danced. My tongue probed your mouth. I. But I had to focus to allow this new stone toenter. Slowly it passed my entrance and I gasped aloud when it sealedme. She bathed me with care and after a soft drying placed a new eventighter thong on me."Your hair must be protected, just this night. While you sleep you'llwear it up with this special cap."We retired to the bedroom and she had me dress in a lovely blacknegligee' which seemed fitted since it clung to my nascent curves. Sheclosed the light and I fell asleep.My dreams were very. ”He’d waited for her to launch him. He pounced:“How does he introduce me, Ann? Let’s see,,, oh yeah, I got it:“And Ann’s power mower, (paramour) Donald Hollinger, a beat writer for a great metropolitan newspaper.”She used to have to stifle a laugh at such introduction, no more, it had been a while. And he wouldn’t stop, no matter how many times she’d approach him, appeal to him:“Daddy, please.” He wouldn’t even look at her.“He’s a comic by trade, Donald. It’s his craft, his way, his very.