But finally—the door bell rings. Jackson escorts Parker down to the basement. Pointing a finger at Dustin, “You done good lil dude. Now, we gotta ...ave ur bro. Time to go upstairs. Don't give me no shit now---just go on and trust us”. Dustin did as asked, and dissapears to the top of the stairs. Kelso takes charge, and kinda pushes Parker into the big recliner. Parker takes a quick glance at me, and gets a worried look on his face. Kelso fills him in on everything they had learned so far.. "No," Taylor said as she inspected him in the new foundation garments."Too much hair. We need to do something about that." Like a hair cut?" Gerry asked sarcastically."No," she raised his arm, "like shaving your body. We'll have your hairdone when we get closer to the date of the party." Oh, for crying out loud," Gerry put his hands on his hips and stompedhis foot, "I am not shaving my body." No, you don't have to," Stevie hustled into the lavatory and returnedwith a small, pink and white. It was quite late, and there were hardly any lights showing anywhere within the complex. No guards had accosted her as she walked about — they all seemed to be centered at the gates and did not roam much.After a few minutes, seeing nobody around, she stripped off her robes. The beautiful pool was calling to her, and she decided to answer it.She floated through the warm water, feeling the slight breeze blowing against her breasts where they floated above the water. Kicking her legs, she moved. Yikes! The wind went from dead ahead to dead astern ... I was no longer steering into the wind... Flint was pushed into the storm wall. The waterspouts (tornados) were lashing back and forth like a passel of rattlers in a snake-ball and two of the three were directly in front of us. Water twisters slinging hips like belly-dancers and one slung right, the other slung left and we sailed between and it was raining like nobody’s business.I believe I’d mentioned that I lost my diction in times of.