Bring your clothes and I'll get them dried for you and you can make that phone call." Thanks again Mr. Hanson, uh, I mean thanks Bob." She watched him...until he walked out and closed the door. She quickly stripped her wet things off, dropping them in a pile on the floor, then opened the closet door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were dozens of negligees, mostly small sizes like her. A few skirts which she thumbed through looking at the sizes. Four or five blouses. He would think about that tomorrow,for now he was still basking in the glow of the proposal. He dreamt ofmany years to come with this girl in his arms.Ann walked briskly through the door of the gallery Monday morning. Shewaved to Cindy with her left hand as she breezed past, the bright lightglittering off the engagement ring. Cindy took a second to process whatshe'd seen, by that time Ann was at the steps to Dacia's office. Shesquealed loudly, the echoes ringing though the vaulted. We left a trail of clothing strewn on furniture and the floor from the front door to the bedroom. Sometime after ten o’clock, long past my usual bedtime, I crawled out of bed and picked up our clothing. Jacqueline had made it obvious that she intended to spend the night and I didn’t want a kitchen full of cooks in the morning to find our clothes strewn everywhere.I chuckled silently thinking that the last time I felt this drained after sex it had taken both Holly and Glenda to accomplish. Grant looked at Rhonda and Ann and straight away he leered at them. “I live in the house behind here” he began “and my backyard looks into your backyard”. Immediately Rhonda realised where she knew him from. She had seen him peering into their yard several times. “I saw you two whores fucking with your dog”. Victor stood up. “Settle down mate. I will keep these bitches secret but I want something in return”.“So what are you after you sleaze” snapped Victor. “I will not report what I saw but.