Gary was twelve years older than Don’s only child, Jane, but they seemed to be as happy as a couple teenagers. It was easy to accept Sherry and Kyli... as his own grand kids and nine years later, they were his pride and joy. “So, what do you think, Ky? You get the same deal I made with your sister. I give you two hundred and I use two hundred. Whatever we win, we split. If we lose it all, so be it.” She squealed with excitement and agreed to make the one and a half-hour drive to the ‘boats’ in. Better make the most of it, right?Man: Either way, if you guys don’t feel comfortable naked, we won’t pressure you guys. Have a nice day!Woman: Come on dad, race you to the water!Man: The last one makes dinner tonight!Woman: Deal!They both took off. Amy was pretty uncomfortable about it.Me: I’m sorry, honey. I didn’t know there was a nudist beach around here.Amy: No need to say sorry dad, as you said, you didn’t know. But they were family.Me: I know. Strange, right? Come on, let’s go to the. "Clegg took a good look around the outside of the house, avoided a squad of German troops as they marched by, and then headed back to the convent. Sandy was as good as her word when Clegg asked if she could arrange some a surveillance of the Passy house and its occupants. Late the following afternoon, Sister Sarah was able to offer Clegg the results of her visit."It is a very grand house," she said. "Occupied by a Major Strasser." Clegg was pleased by that piece of information at least. "It had. Martin liked Frank Sinatra and Perry Como...stuff like that. While she drove I took quick peeks at her. She was prettier, at least to me, than Mrs. Wilson. Her hair was long and blonde. She had smaller tits, but the capris pants she was wearing showed she had very nice legs. She had bracelets that rattled on her wrists as she drove the car. She looked over at me a lot now that the information about not telling anyone was clear between us. She had this nervous smile that was accentuated by.