We'll figure out something."She pocketed it with a smile. "I'm sure we can."She felt a little alone walking back across the bridge. The night had just...flown by, and she'd enjoyed spending it with him. She smiled ruefully. Most of her experience with guys was at swinger's parties, so she was a little inexperienced at meeting a guy she didn't immediately have sex with. In a way it was refreshing.She certainly wouldn't mind getting naked with Evan, but that wasn't something they could do until. I was nude at that time. Suddenly I heard someone calling me so covered with towel and went to see but my boner is still on without knowing that I just went and opened the door..Just guess who might be standing in front of me. My sexy angel is standing infront of me.She was looking down.Once I opened the door she saw me from bottom to up she saw my tent and widened her eyes I recognized that and she said you are busy I think If you don’t mind come to home once you are done with your work.I got. Then her attention returned to her long lost buddy."Why are you naked, Francine? Did you go skinny dipping and have your clothes stolen by some idiot? There's a lot of them around. Idiots, I mean!" Would it interest you to know that I have not had a stitch of clothing on this extremely battered, but I think rather impressive, body for six years? Or that I shall stay this way until I retire?" It would indeed interest me! Retire from what? And - yes, that is quite a job you've done for yourself. You take care of me, or I'm outta here! You promised! Now it's pay-off time, buster. Do what you have to, but keep us safe." I'm trying, honeybunch. I really am. I just don't know what this is all about. As soon as I find out, believe me, I'll take care of it. Just like I did that Marty Steele..."Slightly placated-she knew all about that and approved-Anita said, "See that you do. I'm getting real tired of this shit. You made lots of promises. I want to see action."Claude guaranteed that she.