It was a string tied bikini and I very much wanted to untie those strings to my viewing pleasure. I decided that there wasn't a good surface for her t... lie on in the family room."Why don't we go up to my room?" Okay, sure!"She went up before me, and I got a wonderful view of her butt. Her bikini bottom was beginning to ride up her butt so I saw quite a bit of cheek. *What a nice ass she has!*, I thought to myself. When we got to my room she handed me the lotion and I went and got some towels as. And then Jill's birthday. I had to save my money to get her something special.I was home before I knew it. Sara was in the kitchen helping Mary make supper. They were yapping a mile a minute and didn't notice me. There was something different about Sara. That godawful bandage was gone. Just Sara."Good evening, ladies."They both turned around."Sara, that looks good on you." What?" That smile."She lit up even more. It was good to see that. It had been absent much of the time since she'd moved in. Feelings of uncertainty, feelings she had not experienced for some time began to creep into Miranda's consciousness."But," she insisted, "you said I would be your woman." And so you are," answered Vasquez, "along with these other lovely ladies!"The three Mexican women tittered.Realization striking home, Miranda gave him first a hurt, then defiant look."Then they can have you!"As she turned to climb back aboard the wagon, a strong hand clutched her arm, freezing her motionless."I'm afraid it is. "I ... we ... um..." I eyed Nicole, who was still against the wall. "Nicole, jump in any fucking time here. We could use another opinion." Shut up." She mumbled, not looking up.I sighed loudly. "Nicole, any other time it's fine, but could you please put whatever it is aside and h-" I said shut up." she told me firmly. I looked at Phil, who shrugged and shook his head no. I guess Nicole was out of this debate for whatever reason.I thought to myself as tension and silence hung heavily in the air..