I want to see what you look like when you’re nude by the campfire. I know you enjoy being nude and outdoors and I’d like to see you nude under the...moon and stars, with the glow of the campfire on your skin.“You said the patio was safe and couldn’t be seen from the street but how about the campfire? What do you mean good enough? I don’t want anyone to arrest you.“No. Let me do it, please. I want to do it. Let me unbutton, unhook, and unzip everything. You just wiggle and wriggle as needed. I. Three M’s interlocked in a triangle form. ‘C’mon, let me grab your stuff and we’ll head that way,’ he said before opening my door and letting me out. I went to grab my stuff and he shook his head pointing to the truck. I got his message. I go to the truck. He grabs my things. Hmm, a gentleman, I like that. I hurriedly ran to his massive truck, and scrambled into the passenger side. I sank into the soft leather seat and watched as he brought my two bags and threw them into the small backseat. I need to have Dara come over and take care of the older girls, but we will need to bring the babies with us.” Lynn said as she got up and went to pull out a clean bra and panty.“The babies?” Paul sounded shocked.“Yes, Paul. Penelope Erin and Paula Erin. They are too young to leave home, we are still nursing them.” Lynn explained.“Penelope Erin and Paula Erin?” His voice cracking as he spoke their names for the first time.“Yeah that last night before your trip, you knocked me up real good,. Ava said, "Ross always datedthose type of girls, even in school, dropping them once he got tired ofthem talking about their fucking clothes," Lydia just laughed. "Youknow, Sabrina does have the right bra size to date him." Ava looked atme. "And IQ I bet, ha ha."Last football season, When Lydia first let me stay home on Sundaynights to dress up, she gave me two rules. "One; you can't wear myclothes. You have plenty of your own. I don't want to be wearingsomething to work and find stains, or it's.