Godfrey had suggested the expedition to the bookshop while the children were napping in the care of the nursemaid. His wife had obligingly agreed to a...company him, although he had apologised that she may be bored, to which she just smiled and demurred modestly, like the good wife she was.Eugenia, while still in eyesight of her husband, pretended to scan the shelves frothy fare considered suitable for young women. Her kid-gloved hands ran over the volumes as the brim of her fashionable bonnet. " She shrugged. "What about it?" she asked. "Well," I said. "First off, I need to know what it was about." Jenna turned to the girl and said: "Well, go ahead and tell her. It's your idea anyway," then sat down in one of the leather chairs, watching us expectantly. The girl turned around. "What? I'm just doing a gangbang, that's all," she said defensively. "Okay," I said. "So how does that go down?" She looked at me like I was stupid. "There's a bunch of guys who all take turns fucking me," she. ” Reluctantly, Lindsay places her hand in mine. “Hang on!”Zap!“Do you recognize where you are, Lindsay?” I shout!Behind us is the Interstate 10 Sabine River bridge and in front of us is a huge billboard. “Welcome to Texas! Drive friendly!” Lindsay shakes her head in wonder and disbelief.“I’m going to take us someplace where there’s less traffic noise!” I shout. “Hang on!”“FIESTA?” Lindsay is wide-eyed astounded. Her voice quavers.“Yes, a Fiesta super market, Lindsay. Let’s buy some lunch and. I don't think I love you or anything, I just think I want to know you in that way." Yes, you can. I'll tell you a secret too. Sometimes I wonder what it will be like for someone to touch me like I'm a woman and I lay there and feel that I'm all wet between my legs, but I guess I've been too shy to find out." She'd let her hands find the hem of her tee shirt and she'd raised it above her head. "What do you think?" Nice. I like them better than the woman's in the picture. Can I take off your bra?.