I lied there silently, hoped she'djust leave. I didn't know what to say. I didn't pull up my pants or fixmy shirt. I watched my shiny belly rise and f...ll."Not with me, huh?" she asked. "Not at all?" I guess," I said. My eyes half shut, eyebrows raised. Cool Amy,nonchalant."You don't think of me that way, do you, Amy?"I thought about what to say, I really did. Several amazing speechescame to mind, and anyone of them would've led Dallas on a little,spared her feelings for just a few more days.. " He smiled sheepishly. "It's one of thosestereotypically feminine things like dressmaking which I've always wantedto learn." Use Delia Smiths cookery course book," Bob said. "It's how I learned." I'd like that," Mike said."As for dressmaking, if it interests you it is a suitably feminine hobbyso I've no objection to you learning," Bob said with a smile, as hequietly reinforced her status."I'd like that as well."As they chatted how thing were going to work Bob could tell that 'Cheryl'was. It was a different kind of heat she felt now, but it was real, and therefore all the more intense. Straddling her brother- in-law's thighs, her knees pressed against the curves of his hipbone, Valerie felt his long cock pulse hotly within her channel. During the year and a half of her marriage, Jim had never allowed her to assume this kind of dominant position. Now she found it all the more stimulating, for not only could she exert the control to keep his fat log riding continuously against her. She couldn't hope to bend over at all and keep covered. I think it was intended to go over a bikini bottom and be worn at the beach, but that wasn't about to keep me from making Nina wear it. I bought the matching tube top which was probably as wide as the bottoms. It might just cover all of Nina's small tits. On a bigger breasted girl, I doubt it would have covered from the bottom of the tits to the top of the nipples. It was perfect for my purposes. I didn't actually intend that Nina wear.