Nothing different, nothing changed.The gate was still swinging in a lazy arc, faintly creaking, the noise being carried on the breeze that always came...up the valley. The same breeze as always, that brought the tang of salt from the briny channel, a mile on the other side of the cottage and at the bottom of a step cliff.Clothing flapped on the dryer that slowly spun, looking like an old fashion moving picture show, flashing images of gradual motion, created from overlaid drawings, viewed through. ‘Though you could do me a big favor in taking me home so I can change blouses,’ she added. ‘And then bringing me back.’ ‘Sure! You bet!’ I said eagerly hoping to indeed somehow make it up to her. We had then gone outside to my car where I quickly drove her home. To her delight however, her parents had gone out for the evening, living her a note to that effect, alerting her that they’d be home late. ‘Make yourself comfortable while I change,’ she had told me. I had sat down on the couch watching. Alice smiled and moved to curl up on Aidan’s lap. Aidan obligingly folded his arms around Alice and pulled her close. Alice leaned her cheek against his should and listened to the heart beating beneath her ear. Aidan spoke softly so as not to awake Missa and Alice enjoyed hearing it boom through his body before reaching her. Her delight was so small and yet intense that she barely caught on to what he was saying. “Are you having fun with her?” Aidan asked, patiently waiting for a response. . When the day arrived, my husband and I both called in sick to work, got our k** off to school and then got ready to go. I put on my a pair of lace panties which were my husbands favorite, matching bra, denim miniskirt, and tight white shirt. We made the trip in good time talking about what we would do the whole time which got me turned on. We arrived in town and parked around back entering in through the rear entrance to the bookstore. I hadn't noticed any other cars and figured my husband and.