" She said."I would be willing to bet Carl is over to the house watching sports on the big screen with the Dad's," I replied. "Let's see if we can sne...k you into the gym until we find out."A careful check of the lobby and office indicated that she was working in the tanning booth. I slipped Susan into the class room and set things in motion for a surprise. Carl was indeed in the house with our Dad's watching the DVR replays of the Playoff games. I told them I wanted all the girls in the house. She don't care how loud she gets.The night came and the plan was set. My girl unaware to what she was going to experience was pick by her friend from her own place. They both had a pleasant dinner and entered the hot tub about the time I was landing. The drive from the airport to their home was a short one and I sent a message as I was arriving to her place. The friend got out of the tub and came to open the door just with a pair of wet panties and told me the tub is ready. I walked to the back. "Dude, honestly, it was really hot. I didn't know what to do about it because I wasn't sure it meant anything. I wasn't really expecting it, but it made me harder." I added, "And you touched me while we were sleeping. That didn't bother me, either."Suddenly, the confident, smiling Shane was back. "I was hoping, man. Shit, I was hoping." He stood up, towel still on but hugely tented, and walked over to me. He stepped up close to me and stared into my eyes. I was pretty sure I saw lust. She'd stand just to the side of the crowd, back behind the squalling, sticky-fingered children waiting to dig into Grandma's carryon bag. Sean always knew where to find her. Even in the most crowded of waiting groups, she'd always be right there. Two steps behind the gate counter, dressed in one of his favorite dresses. Something that flowed. Something that drifted. Something that made her look like his bride. Never one of the wash-and-wear sweater sets that made her look like a third grade.