"What?" I feigned innocence."You aren't sitting like that at school with that skirt, are you?" No ... it's just comfortable here ... when it's just yo... and me." Well, cover up, I can see your panties, for god sake." They're new. Did you notice?" NO! Did you think I know about your underwear, shrimp?"I went toward his door and stood in it a moment looking over my shoulder. I pulled up my skirt smiled. "Well, they are! Are they pretty?"He grinned, nodded his head, still looking at my bum and. I was dressed and ready when I heard the doorbell ring. My mother answered it, and I heard a bubbling laugh in her voice when she yelled, "Rachel, your date is here!"I came down, and there at the bottom of the step was Cynthia. Cynthia is a very nice girl, but she is a flaming all-men-are-scum lesbian. She was president of the school gay and lesbian club, and clearly made no secret about her sexual orientation.And I had a date with her."Hi Rachel," she said happily, but she had a predatory look. “Precisely, my boy!”“I don’t know, this place is huge…” I said unsure and scratched my head.“I’ll pay you 100 cash every hour,” he was quick to respond.“So when do I start?” I replied just as fast and placed the scotch glass on the table.“Excellent my dear boy!” Reynold said as he shot up out of his chair and walked over to me to shake my hand. “You may begin whenever you like! I have bought many tools and supplies from Alice at the Summer Supply.”“I have another project going on right now, but. We were halfway to the trees before I remembered the promise I'd made to Brenda before, about us setting limits, and me making sure we didn't go past them. I cursed myself for forgetting so soon about my promise. When I was done with that, I cursed myself even more for remembering it like that, even before we went into the trees."Brenda, we need to stop right here and decide on what limits we're going to set." She frowned when I said that. She knew what I was referring to."I thought we were.