Elle had considered her own situation and had then held discussions with Mrs Smeaton, Tilly, Lyn and Shirley — you know, girl to girl chats. She had...then confronted(?) Bert and Dusty and had a rather embarrassing talk with them about the facts of life and associated aspects. She then asked for an officer call and announced the solution,"Infect 'em with the Comminantes' whatever! C'mon people; we know the Comminantes whatever is a targeted beneficial thing. We may not know how it works but we do. Then, our chat started in text messages ( WhatsApp was not available ) those days. We spoke about our family, everything. We use to chat till 1 in the night daily. She asked me do you have a girlfriend(love) I said no ( frankly I didn’t have one ) I asked her, she said I don’t have too.I was very happy that I have a chance to make my dreams accomplished. I thought she is close to me now. Why shouldn’t I take a step forwards to pursue my dreams? I said her that she is very beautiful and cute. No. After covering her bed with even more fresh towels she finally took a seat and patted the space next to her. As if rehearsed Max jumped up, happily applying her with more warm and wet licks, more dog kisses to her naked skin. She laughed happily, enjoying the feeling of his rough tongue caress her arms, her belly button, and her chest. One errant lick caught one of her nipples causing Daisy to moan involuntarily. Max noticed the sound and stopped, looking to make sure she was okay. Daisy rubbed. He was gone for well over an hour and when he returned his wife was sitting in the lounge, she hadn't dressed. "Why don't you go and sit in the sun", he said. "I'll put up the lounge seat; your just right for a bit of sun for you are very white, put a bit of colour into your tits". Such a statement was totally alien, but his wife wasn't her normal self; what passed through her mind he had no idea but she followed him outside and didn't object as he removed the gown amazed that here she was,.