" Yes I do," she answered fiercely."Oh! Oh! Another bossy-bags!"She punched him playfully on the shoulder and then looked grief-stricken. "Oh, Hank my...sweet, did I hurt you?"He smiled at her. "No, my sweet."Fiona went puce with embarrassment and looked down."Gotcha!" said Hank to lighten things.She looked up shyly and smiled back. "Don't let it go to your head," she said softly.Hank smiled gently at her and stroked her cheek again. "Very well, Ma'am."At that moment the door opened noisily and a. Kelly is so beautiful, so feminine...how could this be?We all sat quietly in the hot tub sipping champagne for a time as I let all of this process.Finally Sandy asked "Are you okay, Honey?"I shook my head a bit and answered. "Well yeah, I'm okay. Just a bit bamboozled, that's all." You don't think it might have been a good idea to let me in on this in advance?!" I said calmly. "Out in these parts it's not every day that you find yourself in a hot tub with a man that's as pretty as your. I found a pizza place off the highway for lunch, topped off the gas tank and sat staring at the GPS while I finished the big frosty root beer I'd ordered with it. Did I want to stay on I-5 South until I hit the junction to I-505 and follow that into Vacaville, switch to I-80 in Vacaville and take it to Vallejo where I could get on highway 37 and swing west around the north end of San Pedro Bay to take highway 101 up through Petaluma and on to Santa Rosa?My alternative was to switch to highway. " I said, my voice reminding me of the earlier events. I threw my feet over the bed, stumbling as I tried to rootthrough any clothing that might prove clean. It seemed all of myunderwear had been replaced with panties, the more exotic boxers beingreplaced with more amorous panties. I owned a lot more plain clothing,so I pulled on a pair of plain whites. My bra's followed the same rulesas my panties, their shapes and form matching each pair. I rootedthrough the mess of my drawers, trying to find.