My name is McLeod Jones.’ ‘Oooh, strong name and no crap with the declaration you are a vagrant. Does that mean you are a beggar?’ ‘No I have ...oney. My personal status at present remains undefined because I left home for good yesterday just before 9:00 am. I’m seeking my future. As for my name, my mom before my birth decided with a surname like Jones it needed a strong handle. Her mother was born a McLeod.’ ‘Oooh, you phrase words well. Are you a romantic?’ Desiree asked as she started the. Let’s see if this place is as good as the brochure says it is!”With a happy smile on her face, Lynn replied with, “It will be, honey. It will be!”With that the two of them climbed out of the car and disappeared through the doorway of a small cream colored building that had “SUCCESS NUDIST RESORT RECEPTION & ADMIN” plastered right across the front wall.Tom decided to just wait in the car until his mom and dad returned. However, he did take the opportunity to wind his window down and look. Of course she styled it and left it about an inch and a half long. I decided when I gave her the thirty bucks that next time I was going to a man's barber.I got back on the road so late in the day, that I made it most of the way to Macon Ga but no farther. Most of the time I kept an eye out for the cops. I thought Edward might have decided to go for the preemptive strike. Accuse me of stealing something or maybe accuse me of raping him. I got a good laugh at that thought. Seriously who knew. You'll have to explain it to me someday -- in detail," she told me with a seductive grin."Maybe I will, Monique...," I was in the midst of saying when Alison appeared at the bedroom door, dressed only in her sexy black thong, her pert breasts positioned defiantly on her chest."Honey, are they gone ye...?" she started to say when her eyes met the redhead's.Monique seemed to drink in her beauty for an extended moment until Alison disappeared behind the door.In a few moments Alison came into the.