Farrow folded the paper bags and stored them in the cabinet under the kitchen sink. “Well Billy it’s time to sit and enjoy a nice cup of tea and I...still have some chocolate cookies left if you would like some.”“I sure would Mrs. Farrow. You make great cookies.” The cookies were great but I certainly was not going to miss out on a chance to gaze upon the alluring Ellen Farrow. She sat at the kitchen table with her hands folded and smiling at me while her mother made the tea.I grinned and. I looked up to his face as he sat opposite,he grinned,i smiled back ,"ill eat the toast".H e laughed said it all would become clear in time,starwberries i loved and g****s of course.We didnt talk much only looked into eachothers eyes.I broke the ice (so to speak)and asked for a cold drink ......he pointed me in the direction of the fridge "help yours self babe".The coldness hit my partcially dressed body....bending slightly i found only a bottle of white wine,lovely thats what would do the. "Why don't you take a shower. I'm sure that you would feel better with your hair shampooed and the rest of the salt off of your skin. The bathroom is right through there." He indicated a door in one wall.Bambi headed eagerly toward the promised shower, reaching behind her to unfasten the top to her bikini as she went. By the time that the bathroom door closed behind her, the bottom was on its way to join its fellow garment. A few moments later, the sound of rushing water was overlaid by a. I could get some of his clothes for you to wear while I wash your clothes.” She had already left the room to get Shawn some extra clothes before he could reply. She came back with a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. After Shawn had changed in the bathroom, she took his clothes to the washroom and put them into the washer. When she came back, Shawn was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Mrs. Ridgeway walked over to the sofa and sat down beside Shawn. “Can I be honest with you, Shawn?” she.