She unsnapped my bra, slipped it off and rubbed my shoulders where the straps had dug into them. Her hands were like feathers. That felt nice. She unz...pped my jeans and slid them down my legs. I stepped out of them. She reached up and slipped her thumbs into my panties waistband and slowly pulled them down. I was naked in front of her. She said, "Turn around." I did. Her eyes were drinking me in like nectar of the gods. She said, "The water's pretty warm. Go slow."I dipped my foot cautiously. My heart rate quickened as we stayed locked in our ocular embrace. In the back of my mind, I heard him apologize again, but I didn’t snap into action. ‘Miss. Are you okay?’ he asked, those green orbs filled with concern, but laced with curiosity. ‘Yeah, um,’ I cleared my throat. ‘Sorry. I was just caught off guard.’ I stooped to gather my purchases and realized the man had a gun on his hip. A cop…or hit man. ‘No problem. Here, let me help you with that,’ he said, picking up my Victoria’s Secret. " I don't want to be friends with you anymore, Brenda, not the way you do things. You only want to be friends when I'm doing exactly what you want me to do. When I make a mistake, you get mad, and then you do something to punish me, without even telling me why you're mad." I don't have to tell you, it's obvious." Not to me it isn't. Why did you hang up that last time?" I already told you at the club. That thing you said about me doing what Claudia did for Richard." Why didn't you just tell me. He's at work right now though." as I tried to explain nervously without trying to explain to much."Oh, no worries dear, and your very welcome." he said, as he continued smiling and now looking past me into the house."Ummm . . . do you like want to come in?" I said, with doubt, as I could hear my dad's voice screaming in the back of my mind not to let strangers in the house."Yes please." he said, as he walked in and we sat at the kitchen table and talked about nothing really."So, I haven't seen.