It was mostly naked ladies. Then Helene came into the living room wearing a bathrobe too."Hey," she said."A lot of hair in that book there," she chuck...ed."Hi," I said, not understanding what she meant."We have taken care of that now," she continued.“What about you, do you shave downstairs?" I did not know what to say."Just the bikini line," I mumbled. I remembered her hairy pussy I had seen a week ago and wondered if she had taken it all away now."I have not taken everything," she said, as if. She could feel his eyes on her all the time, taking in her body but she figured what was the harm in letting him look. “Hey Clint,” Porsche said very nonchalantly when she'd turned around. She let him finish taking in her body with his eyes. “Heading out to the pool, I take it,” Clint said. “Yes, I have to keep up my tan,” Porsche said with a wink as she turned and filled her glass with water, knowing full well he was taking in her ass as she did. When she finished making her ice water, she. "You took that job, didn't you?"I didn't bother to reply. We both knew it was true and that it meant I was leaving."Your leaving won't change the way I feel about you. You know where to find me if things don't work out." It's over, Curt. I'm not coming back." Some things change, some don't. It all depends on your point of view."I left him there, brushing down his horse. There was nothing more to say. Only time would tell which was correct, his point of view-- or mine.Part 2: Amy's ReturnAt. It was an older neighborhood, an upscale subdivision from perhaps the fifties, consisting of moderate-sized comfortable homes with impeccable yards, the kind of neighborhood young professionals with young children would be likely to want to live in. It was not the kind of neighborhood where a pack of noisy motorcycles would be expected to roll slowly and menacingly past. Vicky couldn't help but wonder how many people were thinking about calling the cops.The four bikes stopped at a stop sign,.