. No! Stop thinking like that! I took off my shorts, visually considering my uncle. He was well muscled, a fact hidden by his baggy clothes, and a Tan...over nearly all of his body that was interrupted by an underwear-shaped pale area around his crotch. He was a hairy guy. A great mass of pubic hair that continued to thin as it worked down his legs to the back. I noticed that he was giving me the same considering glances, if more covertly. when He put that monster of his away into his pants, I. Brad smiled and said, "She's the prettiest mouse you've ever seen, Mr. Morris. And I know she's going to charm your pants off, if Helen will permit it of course."Mr. Morris chuckled and said, "Get the hell out of here you two. I'm a feeble old man. It's time for my nap."Yeah, right! He may not be a young man anymore. But when you meet him you know right away that he's a man who's on top of his game.Brad escorted me down to personnel. He left me there and I spent an hour signing papers. My. (PJ) It's interesting to note that the good authors (like Elaine) have a fashion-sense that shows in their stories. The, er..., "not so good" writers seem to have a fascination for white blouses and leather miniskirts.(Mindy) Do you think that today women dress less feminine and that writing TG, as we think it should be written, will be more of a stretch?(Elaine) Yes, women wear slacks and shorts, very few wear tight skirts and dresses! I can't remember the last time I saw a pair of heels!(PJ). Obeying my akka’s command I took the sandal soap from the soapbox & moved to my sister. Akka bent her back to me by sitting on the floor and asked me to apply soap at the back.I started applying soap on her back and spread the froth to her neck and shoulder parts, from shoulder I started scrubbing her back & massaged, slowly moved my hand to her arms and then to her palm. Started to massage gently on her palm and all her fingers. This action should have aroused my akka, I felt her palms.