I suddenly felt trapped in a cage with a predator, although not unwillingly so.“I’m going to have some fun with you,” she whispered seductively....She then gently tugged on me, leading me out of the kitchen and back to the living room.Once we reached the couch, she pushed on my chest harder than I anticipated, probably knowing that I was stronger than I looked, though I kept my balance.“Sit,” she demanded quietly.I obeyed, sinking into the cushion as I watched her come closer, slowly climbing. Now she pulled that aside slightly, said, "And the rest," and smiled. "A nice all over tan." Where do you do that, then?" Jules has a very private garden."Chelsea looked at me and nodded. I couldn't really work out her reaction, but said, "Look, you can't get a proper tan in a one-piece. If you don't like bikinis why don't you two both come round this afternoon and see how you like the au natural approach?" She looked surprised, but not offended. "I wouldn't want to impose." Not imposing at. “I didn’t realize,” I stammered. “Can we go back so that I can change, Mrs. García?”“Oh, no, girl! You’re gonna live with it,” Liya shot back.Gracey’s mother snickered and responded, “I don’t see any need for that. You look fine, Beth,” and then she snickered again; Gracey guffawed.I hung my head; I was not going to live this one down anytime soon.Liya wrapped her arms around me and cooed, “Oh, poor thing. You’re embarrassed, but I’m loving it. You’re always so with it, that this doesn’t happen. "Why do you want to be alone with your daughter?" You see, my daughter... her name is Jenny... she is 16... and very beautiful... I love her very much." Yes, I'm glad to know your daughter is young and beautiful. But, why do you want to be alone with her?" Linda pretended to be innocent."For two reasons... to see her... and... to give her my love. Do you understand what I mean?"Linda understood. But Linda pretended that she didn't understand. "Not really. What do you mean by to see her and to.