.."She raised her eyebrows inquisitively. "Please be honest with yourself,Pinky. Tell me truthfully how it is to have those materials caressingyour ...kin." I..." His smooth brow showed the tiniest creases between his eyes.Even though they already had blush on them, his cheeks grew pinker."It... you know... doesn't feel bad." And...?" she prompted."It's kind of... nice." So if it's nice now, isn't it logical that more of the same would beeven nicer?"He opened and closed his mouth. Very softly. She came down with a tall glass of lemonade and his beer in a slightly shorter glass with a paper thin layer of foam on the top. She set her drink down on the coffee table and leaned over him to put his on the end table beside the couch. As she did, the towel miraculously unwrapped and fell gracefully to the floor. ___________________________________________________“Oohh,” she gasped in mock surprise, making no effort to retrieve her only cover. George could not wrench his eyes from her. Of course, neither one of us knew this when we exchanged vows to love, honor and obey in sickness and in health for the remainder of our life on Earth. Ronald was probably the most upset by the news because he wanted desperately to continue the Johnson line a bit further in time. His parents had five girls and he was the only boy, so none of the other siblings could continue with the name Johnson.Up until that day when we finally got the news we were going at it like a couple of rabbits in heat. 30 pm. Most of the staff had left, and I was about to leave. I was busy in the office in my cabin. My receptionist informed me that Malar madam had come to meet me. I asked her to send Malar to my cabin. The receptionist took permission to leave for the day.There was nobody else in the office. I locked the main door once my receptionist left. Malar was sitting in front of me dressed beautifully in off-white cotton pants and a short multi-colored sleeveless tie-up top.Her neck shoulders were.