The local economies in those areas are dependent on the whims of the real estate market and the vacation spending of those visiting the area. That is...especially true for lake resorts in areas with harsh winters, where the summer seasons are short.Those typically small lake towns have rather noticeable class distinctions, with real estate companies, banks, some resort owners, and other business owners at the top of the food chain. Most of the locals are subsisting the best they can, as either. I got excited, and didn’t want to take off my shorts, it was up!!!! Mum noticed it, and sprayed the shower onto me , I backed up , but still got wet, she yelled, “Darling, I have seen bigger ones” and giggled. I tore off my shorts and got in the shower, she sprayed the warm water on me. She got me to stand with her, I reached up to her waist, I felt the wet pubic hair against me. She let the warm water trickle over us both, she placed the shower head back in its holder and directed it to fall. ‘You breathed life into it, put a picture of a very specific red into my mind. So that’s the shade of red I will create for you.’ I mixed and tweaked for a few minutes. Suddenly she gasped softly. ‘That’s the red you love, isn’t it?’ I whispered. It really was a stunning shade – just enough of the yellow and sienna into the mix to take the red a tiny bit toward orange, a fiery mix that walked the line between bold and sensual. The shade matched the feeling her smoldering eyes drove into my. She looked at me with a question in her eyes so I reiterated that I understood why she would get embarrassed but I also understood why Mike would be so possessive. “Why’s that?” she replied. I looked deep into her eyes and responded “Because you are the sexiest girl I have ever laid eyes on and you are way out of his league and he knows it. He thinks you will find someone better. Someone that will please you in ways that you can only imagine.” She immediately blushed and stared back into my.