Just think how much it wouldhurt if James found out about us. It's a bit of pain now, or alot of pain later. Anyway, I'm not going to let you ruin mym...rriage. You'll simply have to put up with it.'And I did!After the agony of the hair-removal cream, the rest didn't seemtoo bad. After a few minutes, she showered me off, washing allmy body-hair away with it and leaving a wonderfully smooth skin.Then, she applied the dye to my body; putting on layer afterlayer, so that my skin went progressively. They were making love in the clearing, out in the open, their passion joyful and pure. To one side, separate but close enough to be a part of their happiness, was I.Mom hugged Will for a long time, got his shirt all wet with her tears.We worked the horses hard every day. Worked Will, too. They all responded well, quickly learned a lot. One day, Bessie had the hands round up about a hundred head, and we rode out and worked with them for the next three days, sleeping out. I shared a bag with Will. I turned back now, and saw her in the T shirt I gave her. As planned she had neatly wrapped the bed sheet around her. Her dressing resembled the Kimono worn by the Japanese, but in a funny way. Trying to hide my hardness from her, I headed to the bed as we exchanged positions; she was on the chair now opposite to the bed. I noticed my towel, her wet clothes, and her pink panties on the edge of the bed. I removed my shirt and my trousers and then my undies, and there was I, completely naked in. Everything was gathering dust here. What was the point of leaving it in a storage unit somewhere or pawning it for a few extra dollars? The women made their choices, a process that was like a weird shopping spree, albeit one that involved intense debate over the merits of placing end tables by a couch and adding a coffee table to the living room. In the end, when all the lifting and moving was done, there was a strange new companion in the Reed household. A sense of nostalgia was present, the.