”“Didn’t work with her, either, did it?”“One of the blessings in my life, sir, is that YOU married us instead of presiding over my incarcera...ion.”“Those two won’t get incarcerated. I have ideas, though. Nonetheless, that is not what precipitated this call.”“I’m listening.”“I know Jim and Ann Hardesty. We go to the same church. I’ve watched him and his family from when they first moved here. I’ve watched his children grow.”“Yessir.”“He called me yesterday.”“Allow me a guess.”I heard his soft. ‘Devil’ was one of the whispers that followed them as they broke into the grass and crossed over to Kate and her brother’s homes. ‘Kate, calm down’ ‘I, I Cant, Id rather like to keep the father of my child alive.’ ‘Sneaking me in is not the way to go about it.’ ‘I need you to meet her too you know!’ ‘Yes, I know, it’s her Kate, I know it, and she even looks like Bjorn’s mother.’ Their pace slowed as they moved across the grass. ‘Well she was pretty terrified of you all Ragnar, that’s why she. She wanted desperately to do what her friend asked and, with a moan, touched Lois’s chest, just under her breasts. Her skin was soft, silken, and warm. ‘That’s it!’ Lois purred, ‘That’s what I need!’ Doreen’s hand moved over Lois’s silken flesh. She knew, from the soft murmurs Lois was emitting, that she was pleasing her companion. Doreen’s caresses moved to Lois’s lovely breasts, her hands curling around them, feeling the firmness of the jellied orbs. The dark circles surrounding the nipples. Just 30 minutes ago we were all as naked as we could be, with nothing left to the imagination, but just put a few threads on, and BOOM! the imagination is back in full force! And with it, the desire to see what was hidden under those threads. Amazing!I was beginning to realize something about the power involved with wearing the RIGHT things, as opposed to wearing nothing or, worst of all, wearing the WRONG thing. It seemed that men preferred a little adventure a little teasing.it seemed to get.