By now we'd had several afternoons where Lee and I had been fooling around, nothing too heavy, out by the pool, and Julie had been around for some of ...he time, but not a lot.On those few occasions where we'd been skinnydipping, we were careful to put our suits back on before sunning ourselves. As for Julie, not once did she join us, although I could tell from the sidelong looks she gave us from time to time that she was interested.It was still her lead. I know that, I keep repeating it, but I. There were rocking chairs on the wrap around porch. The name on the tastefully engraved sign by the front door was “Foot Fetish.” The door opened as I walked up to it and I was greeted by a tiny doll of a woman. “Peggy Anne, I am so glad to meet you, dahlin'. Come in and let me take care of you. My name is Sissy.” “Of course it is,” I said under my breath as I followed her into a beautiful, creamy-colored parlor. The chairs and settee were obviously old but were covered in tone-on-tone modern. " With that she walked over to her car and got in. I followed suit and was happy that the car was air conditioned, it was an extremely humid 100+ degrees out and even in the skimpy little bikini I was wearing, I was sweating and it wasn't cute looking. Stephanie kept looking over at me and it almost seemed like she was checking me out but I knew that was just my mind playing tricks on me because of my "healthy" curiosity for the female form. We spent the remainder of the car ride from my house. "And I second that," Courtney agreed, then added, "Art is a lucky guy to get you, and ... you can bet he knows it. Just look at you; you're beautiful." I'm not," Hope said, "but I like to hear it, anyway," she finished with a strained giggle.Courtney smiled at the other two women. "Matt and I are just renewing our wedding vows, but I'm as uptight as I was when we were married the first time. Diana says we'll feel it when she and the Prime marry us, though." Yeah, Bobby and Sandra say the same.