He passed around several photos of some Coeds he had been talking to.There was one skinny Blonde who really caught my eye. She had a sweatshirt with ...y old Alma Mater on it. When I held the picture up to the light Miketried to pull it out of my hand."Hey!" he teased. "No getting lipstick on my pictures." I was just admiring her pretty feet." I replied."You and that foot fetish," scoffed Bella."I saw how you liked your getting your feet rubbed during sex," I answered.Admit it. You loved it!". Gavin and JD wisely kept quiet while Marcus explained to Joan, "Yourmom is talking with your new aunts. Cat is a bit emotional and probablyneeded to calm down about something while your mom let having them ascousins sink in since she doesn't have any family except your uncles.It's nothing to be scared of, they're fine."The ladies finally sat down to eat and saw Melanie, Angel, and Joan hugtheir mothers to calm them. It was sweet, the little girls knew what todo and made their day without. The three of us engaged in casual conversation. I'll confess that the breeze was laced with a hint of autumn chill, but I pretended not to notice. I was too busy enjoying myself, pretending that it was the most natural thing in the world to be sitting outside in the twilight while wearing my birthday suit, talking to my girlfriend and mother.My home exposure continued, with and without Carla. That's what it had become too, more than comfort: exposure. I remember actually finding excuses to walk. "This is a joke, right?" shesaid, trying to laugh. "No," Simon said. "It'snot a joke." His face was still calm, his browneyes steady on hers. She was so stunned she didn't know how to react. Sheshook her head in bewilderment. "Are you crazy?" shedemanded. "No," Simon said. "Iam perfectly sane." "But--but what do you--whatare you--I mean--Jesus, Simon! Who is he, anyway?" "I have no idea," Simonsaid. "Then why would you--how canyou--" "It's just something I wantyou to do,.