It puddled around her ankles. She raised her feet one at a time and stepped out of it.Jenny was down to her long sleeved men's shirt. The shirttails c...vered her legs down to her mid-thighs. Jenny had no options left but to undo the blue work shirt. She started at the top and worked her way down. When she had opened the last button, it hung open. The men could see the expanse of skin between her breasts, but not her nipples. Jenny let her arms drop to her sides. The front hung open enough that. The twinkle in his eyes seemed to be noticed by the three of us, and a bond seemed to be forming. Before we knew it lunch was over, and plans were set for getting together for dinner. My husband shook hands with Peter and Paul, and encouraged me to hug our friends before they departed for the afternoon. I had forgotten that I had removed my bra, and saw the glint in his eyes as he knew I suddenly was aware of this. And I knew that as soon as Paul embraced me, that he too knew, and a small smile. “I don’t mind meeting her if it will help.”“It might. If she does come over to meet you, don’t change anything. Leave the rest of the girls running around naked,” she laughed.“Speaking of naked ladies running around the apartment, Heather has never been with another woman except the other night when I made her do it with Vickie. She thinks it’s disgusting. However, I can completely change her attitude so she is your devoted slave, eager to do anything and everything for you. She was Sean’s. That's when I decided Alice was my only true friend; she knew everything about me.I did tell Charlie about seeing the dominoes and this pacified him. He probably thought he knew me as well as I knew him. He was wrong. No one would ever know me the way Alice did. Well, maybe Becky knew me that well.Everything else was shit! Heather had gotten into the habit of asking for money every month. I didn't know how to stop so I sent it to her. It appeared that I had given Trisha bad advice and she.