It wasall my fault and I feel so terrible about it."Chuck held up a hand. "Don't get me wrong, Chilly, "I don't care aboutthing's like that. If your...not hurting anyone, do it if it pleases you.As far as I am concerned, you can dress up in a barrel, as they willserve you in a restaurant. Do you want to dress like girl? It's noskin off my ass as long as you are presentable in my company."---------------------------------------------An idea that he hadn't considered began to formulate in. Do what you gotta do. But don’t take too long, all right? I really need your help.’ He nodded and headed for his car. *** Carlos stared, completely stunned. It was gone. The boulder was there, of course, and he was positive he was in the right spot. But the tree was gone. He could see the hole where it had been, the loose dirt where it had been pulled out. Carlos sat heavily on the boulder. He stared at the hole where the tree had been, wondering what had happened. Who had removed it? A vandal?. Still slightly recovering from his recent orgasm he grunted something close to, Alright gimme a minute! Ill be right up He collected himself while he put on some shorts and a t-shirt, and made him self look presentable for Mrs. Kierney. Meanwhile, Lisa had run off into her closet to put on some nicer underwear and a better pair of capri yoga pants that made her ass look almost perfect, but she kind of assumed he would want her to look like a housewife since he likes the feeling of what is. Her butt was glorious as well, not too big but generous and firm in keeping with the rest of the package. All tapering down to sturdy thighs and delightfully shapely legs. My opinion… well at that point the vote could be registered by my cock, which had come back to life and eagerly bobbed in front of me. I knelt at the foot of the bed and coaxed some of the lotion onto my hands. I began rubbing Becky’s foot slowly yet firmly, seeing no need to be gentle with this woman who I surmised was built.