Do you want everyone to think you two are having an affair?" Maybe we are. Shall I show you something?"Pat went into her bag and brought out the pair ...f panties I watched her put on earlier."What would you say if I told you I let Des take them off?" Pat asked, smiling wickedly.Deep down, I knew he hadn't. They hadn't been out of my sight for long enough. But Pat had sown the seed of doubt.I put my foot on the brake, "What the fuck is going on with you, Pat?" I asked when the car came to a. Mat called a meeting and they discussed starting to let water into Lake Sarah now, so that the lake bed could "season." The consensus was "the sooner, the better," so they planned to remove the temporary diverting dam starting the next Monday.Sarah wanted to make this a special event with a celebration. She wanted to declare a ranch holiday and invite everybody to a bar-b-que with ice cream for desert. Roland agreed that he could have enough ice cream for everyone to have a cone with two dips,. Her pale forehead all scrunched, forming several lines indicating her restless temperament. The man, equally pale-faced, stood a foot above her and just listened to her wrath. He was expressionless, as if he had heard this woman berate him before and he knew to let her rant, and rant she did. She paused for affect, snapped her fingers again and continued, "Like this. I am sick and tired of going out and waiting for something that we don't have to wait for. Is it unreasonable to ask you to. He even looked like his father. But I didn’t mind. We both knew he had been conceived in love and I had been there to watch and help, and that is all that mattered. We called him Julio. Susan and I had always wanted a child and how could I resent the lovable bundle of joy that had been born out of deep affection on that far off nudist beach. I was subsequently tested and found to be lacking in the sperm potency department, so a baby would never have been a product of our own lovemaking. Maybe.