I heard Laura come in behind me, so explained what I was up to, what I wasn’t prepared for was the sight that greeted me.I turned and she was puttin... a tray with two plates and two beers onto the table. I could see down the front of her dress and it was obvious she had no bra on as her tits hung loose like a couple of bald men trying to escape. Her top wasn’t loose enough to see all the way to her nipples, but the view was mesmerising all the same. Over the months, I had come to be able to. "Raymond Van Dyke, Ray Van Dyke. Who the hell was he?"I folded the letter and put it back into its envelope, stuck it in theback pocket of my jeans, walked back to the main house to put the mail inthe owner's home office, and then meandered out to the barn to change theoil and grease the John Deere Model "H". I worked as a caretaker for W.Bennett Stevens, V.As I watched the oil drain, the Ray Van Dyke name rattled around mybrain; it seemed familiar, yet I couldn't place it.After the oil change,. " So what's your gut feeling?" I'd guess I'm just happy they're not old enough to know the difference. Plenty of people live together without the benefit of a preacher, and it's not really a big deal anymore. Hell, it happened enough when we were in school, and it wasn't a big deal then. Maybe I'm making it a bigger deal than it is." You're saying, just act natural about it, and not acknowledge we're a little out of line?" Something like that," he shrugged. "Maybe it's just the conservative. "I don't need your help! I got it!" But, it was too late. I already had my fingers on the door handle and slid the glass door open for her. Elwood shakily made his way down the pool deck steps and sat at my side as my wife fumed. As she finally gathered her bags and tried to make it through the doorway, I blocked her with my broad shoulders. I leaned down to her left ear as she steamed. "Ladies first," I whispered into her ear seductively, ensuring she felt my hot breath on her neck. I roared.