He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me up snug. "You don't mind being a little closer do you?"."Not at all," I said, putting my arm around h...s waist and trying to walk in step with his long legs. Thats when he slid his hand inside my shirt and held my breast, playing with my nipple while we walked. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me."I like it that you don't wear a bra at the house Molly. You don't mind me touching you like this, do you?" No. I don't mind." I said, looking. I had not drank the first drink since last Sunday. Not even a beer.Working was keeping my mind off Abby.Kate said she had called during the week.I told her I was going to have to get a new ansering machine for the phone.Kate wanted to know if we could get together over the weekend.I told her I had made plans.For all of the weekend? she asked.I told her that my plans were for all of the weekend.Kate sounded disappointed when she said "O, well call me soon and I will pop for our dinner."I thought. Absent mindedly she continued playing with herself over the dress for atleast 5 minutes before the sound of her men arriving for breakfast brought her to senses."You'll catch a cold Mom in those wet clothes. Go change," suggested Deen, concerned as ever. "Yes I will, after you all leave", sighed Manya as she served breakfast. She could feel Binu's eyes repeatedly seeking her juicy navel and Deen's eyes probing behind the wet blouse for the nipples that had teased him during bath. Again a shiver. Perfectly synchronized, both of those mischievous hands seductively recoiled up along the opposite edges of the terry cloth grabbing the beach-duster at her armpits, just before her chin and both biceps relaxed their hold. Everyone acquainted with this little vixen appreciated how this self induced scrutiny was morphing into grand theater owning to how her precarious modesty was working without the benefit of drapery safety netting and that just one inadvertent finger slip is all it would take.